Dilan's clothes were covered in green, yellow, and purple raindrops. He was drenched and stared at the pitiful appearance of the existence in front of him.
"Without your mana, you won't be able to survive this, will you?" He asked, despite knowing the answer.
His mouth was wide open, he had a hard time breathing and poisonous rain fell on his tongue every now and then.
But that was not something Dilan had to be concerned about as he realized that the carnivorous poison was ineffective against him.
Just like the description of his Origin ability had stated, he was completely immune to poison. That was exceptional and something he should have made use of more often in the past.
However, there was no use crying over spilled milk. He could just learn from the past, improve and maximize the effectiveness of his current abilities and capabilities.
And this was exactly what Dilan focussed on right now.
