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Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across the area with the ferocity of a storm, blowing away the smoke and residual flames while rapidly cooling the molten earth.
The demigods surrounded Arthur, their figures only having a few light wounds save the one who had his arm 'deleted'.
The Superior Epics who survived had grave expressions on their faces as they had to sacrifice their trusted defensive artifacts to do so.
On a side note, the Intermediate Epics also did this, but they were either not fast enough or were too close to the centre of the explosion.
"You guys are still alive and kicking as expected."
They all remained silent despite Arthur's words, but they were all silently shocked at the way his injured flesh squirmed about before his body forcefully expelled the foreign energies impeding his regeneration and healed in seconds.
