Meanwhile, 500 meters away from the previous position of the Crown, Felix was lying on the ground with his limbs all pointing in different directions, resembling a broken doll. Especially his legs, which were clearly beyond shattered.
If it wasn't for his chest rising and falling ever so slightly, Meliodas and the spectators, who were watching this on the large screen, would have assumed that he messed up his calculation.
It was clear that the fall might not have taken his life but it left him in truly unenviable shape. Though, Felix already planned for such an end result when he jumped from the tree.
'Revitalization!' With his eyes closed shut, Felix activated his 4th passive after engulfing himself with a mustard yellow aura.
Argh!!
He groaned in pain after his shattered bones were starting to get affixed back to their original shape.
