He has used a lot of his blood while fighting against the monsters and a bit of it to shield himself while butchering seeds of evil, and now his previous actions left him with a measly amount of ten units of blood; so low that he could only use three of his special moves before he runs out of blood.
'I need to be careful from now on. I don't know what will happen once my blood count drops to zero, but I am confident it won't be good. As long as everything goes according to his plan, we will slay it in a single strike. Then I can go to the subspace to refill my blood count.' Vincent thought in his mind as the crimson spear cut through the air with a sharp sound.
"Hmph! Petty tricks," the tree voice sounded as numerous vines with budding pink flowers grow rose from the floor of the lair of evil, suddenly creating three walls of defense.
The spear penetrated through the first two walls of vines without slowing down.
