Yet, Droman, Rean's master, shook his head. "Fix isn't exactly the right word. Your attack just now broke hundreds of the triangular runes that make the armor. It's just that the runes moved to close the hole. And since they are too small, it is hard to see when it happened. Those runes are gone for good, so they will not provide protection anymore."
"Ahem..." Luan called their attention. "It hurts quite a lot. Mind if I heal my shoulder now?"
Roan glanced at him, still not forgetting the toilet joke. "What do you think?"
Luan bitterly smiled and dared not heal the wound. It wasn't anything that could cause a lasting effect, but Roan made sure to add a good amount of Dark Element to make it painful. With Luan's strength, blocking the Dark Element from spreading was hard but not impossible, so he just had to bear it for a while.
