Eshwar had somehow ended up in the middle of the encirclement as kicks, punches, and grapples thrown at him. He, of course, dodged then without much major concerns, he certainly had taken damages as he fell prey to his opponents' luck, but that didn't and couldn't stop or hinder him.
But, the levels of threats increased when spells were added to the fray, a humongous vortex of different coloured flames had devoured him, thin wind blades were shot at him while he was being burnt alive, a water dome enveloped the vortex as it continued to increase the heat and smoke inside it, earth walls and much more earth related spells shot at him, as many of those spells glimmered golden, damaging him greatly, under Eshwar's persistent gaze that remained unwavering.
Damages seemed to continue to accumulate within him as his body showed no actual changes outwardly, but those present could understand that Eshwar was merely hiding the actual facts behind his healthy unhuman form.
