"My king, please get inside. I will finish this and get back to you," Naida said with a light smile, her tone firm and her face void of any tension.
Asher knew it was crucial to avoid getting caught in the collateral damage of their impending clash.
Moreover, he needed to replenish his depleted mana reserves. Clutching his stomach, he retreated back into the ship and, without a moment's delay, began to sacrifice his life force to replenish his mana.
And just as he had enough of it, he teleported to his Damned Dimension, where he could recover without anybody seeing him roll on the floor like a madman.
Meanwhile, Boragor's expression twisted into one of fury as he faced Naida, "Don't get too confident, you bloodsucking bitch!" he roared.
In a display of his immense power, Boragor unleashed a barrage of a hundred poisonous wind blades, each one a deadly projectile aimed at Naida.
