Zilna's powerful arms pulled him back, and the countless slices across his body began to ooze with thick blood.
It seemed their claws contained something that made blood thicken as the wounds quickly clotted, but he felt a sense of lethargy and burning pain from the wounds.
She didn't even waste time, as her arm slammed outwards, the sheer force of her Gigante's strength crushing several of the black monsters with a strange appearance as she dragged him to safety.
'Fuck, what's happening!?'
His vision was blurry, only the distorted heat from Zilna's palm keeping his mind slightly focused as the blood swirling around him shot out like bullets of blood penetrating the countless beasts that started to pour from the black dome.
"P....pull back..." He tried to order, but his lips were numb, and his tongue moved slowly, slurring his words.
