Gragatou's group looked at Hyeoumu's head with their Divine Sense and felt a chill on their back. There were injuries everywhere. However, most of them stopped at his bones, none of them truly getting past his skull. It just looked bad, but it wasn't anything fatal from the looks of it. "H-Hyeoumu... seems like you don't need much help..."
Hyeoumu narrowed his eyes. "I told you to not bother with me. I already sent those four Garisan Semi-Celestial Brats to the next life, so there is no need for you to stay. Just leave me alone."
