With one blow after another, Luca continued to swat the hounds away from him. In his struggle to break free from their holds and endure their attacks, his laughter was like a call for help. Luca had no capability to heal on his own, and he was not even evading any of their attacks. His body was getting wounded and blasted in every possible spot, and he only fought back like he didn't feel anything. Even if he was bleeding, he moved rigorously.
Bang! Luca suddenly felt a jolt as he saw a flash of black dashed past him. Shadow strings were strewn across the direction the black flash took, and some of them even ran through his body. Luca grabbed on the strings and tugged on them to break them apart, but he only felt a sizzle from his wound. Bang! Another came from behind him, and Luca growled in annoyance.
