Strax smiled, his eyes gleaming with a malicious light. "Ah, this won't be a problem," he said, displaying a cold smile as he pulled two swords from his spiritual ring, the blades emanating a dark glow.
Evelyn crossed her arms, a skeptical look crossing her face. "You really think you'll be able to extract the souls from there?"
Strax let out a low, dark laugh. "They didn't leave these swords behind because they can't use magic for this. But that doesn't mean they don't know how to escape."
Evelyn sighed, giving a reluctant nod. "Very well... But remember, Strax. This is an irreversible process. You must be very careful."
"Don't worry, madame," he replied with a smile that bordered on demonic. "We'll give life to two dragons."
Evelyn raised an eyebrow, her expression becoming more serious. "So... What are your plans for that?" she asked, observing the partially formed homunculi, their structures almost complete but still lacking the final piece: the vital energy of the souls.