[Mamveth's POV]
With the heavenly chains locking him firmly in place, Mamveth thrashed violently in an attempt to break free. However, no matter how much brute strength he poured into them, the chains refused to yield; not even the curse: [Maw of Gluttony] could fully devour the spell.
No, that was not entirely true.
It was consuming the chains, steadily gnawing away at their structure — but Ophelia continuously replenished them with an even greater torrent of mana, preserving both their rigidity and form faster than the curse could erode them.
Needless to say, her sheer mana output vastly eclipsed the rate at which Mamveth's curse could consume it.
Unperturbed, Mamveth decided not to struggle any further.
He looked at Ophelia through the narrow gaps between the white chains wrapped around him; she was staring coldly at him with a rigid, tense expression.
