Lee Seng spent every single minute on high alert. He had plummeted into the ground and could barely move. He had tossed himself into a sitting position, out of sheer pain, and now was stuck in that position.
Every noise spooked him. He felt like a sitting duck waiting for his death. It took longer than he expected for the enemy to show up. They saw him standing there and surrounded him in an instant.
"Monster," they screamed as they threatened him with their weapons. "You're a monster! We should kill you for what you've done!" They were angry he had dropped so many lives in one go.
A blast of wind pushed him into the ground. He didn't retaliate. They didn't know that. They three their magic at him and he could only take it. They blasted him for a while, punched him, let his blood spill into the floor and yet, he was still alive.
