Godslayer's words reminded Alex that there was a deadline to this fight. He didn't have too long to fight, so he either had to defeat the Dragon Emperor within that time or wound him enough that even after Godslayer could no longer help him, it wouldn't matter to him.
Alex wondered how long exactly he had, but that was not an answer Godslayer could give him precisely.
The Dragon Emperor stared at Alex, looking at his body where his attacks had landed on a few times. There was not a single hint of wound on him, instead being blocked by some sort of armor underneath him.
On the other hand, he was himself wounded multiple times, his robes in tatters from the many attacks.
It was a blessing that he was in the Immortal realm and thus he didn't remain wounded for very long.
