With the spell complete and the pressure removed, Frost slumped forward onto his knees panting and gasping for air.
"Hu hu hu ptuah," he also spat out some blood that found its way into his lungs, he was hurt, not life threatening thankfully but hurt none the less, his physical abilities would certainly be reduced. His body wracked with pain, he turned his gaze over to Leo and Luna hoping that they survived.
'Eh?' He was gobsmacked the two of them were practically fine, a few gashes but nothing else. His lips subconsciously twitched as he caught the sight of a pseudo mana shield re-entering Leo's armour and the many enchantments starting to fade on Luna's robes. He was seriously outclassed equipment wise, and he felt the repercussions of such a state just now.
