This time, Gremory was prepared and summoned Mandrake Shield before hitting the ground. Another mark on the armor appeared where it was damaged, but he looked again to the armor that was dirty from his own blood, yet without the damage from before.
As if the armor fixed itself somehow while he was unconscious.
Gremory was now hurt, sitting on the ground. So he walked to the beach and stood there watching the sea for a bit. Night came, and he slept there, on the sand.
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He woke up early the other day, ready for another try against Goliath. He could see the big difference between them, Gremory could recover with time, and Goliath can't.
In fact, Gremory also can't recover only with time. Still, he didn't know how many souls were being sacrificed every day for him.
"GOLIATH!" Gremory screamed from the bottom of the mountain and then started to climb it again.
