Corey had lost track of time from the moment he started deflecting and parrying the attacks of Vaerina.
How long had passed?
Was it seconds?
Minutes?
Hours?
Or even days?
Corey had no idea, the only thing that was on his mind was to swing, swing, swing, analyze, analyze, analyze, and heal, heal, heal.
Corey swung his arms so much and so fast that at some point, the muscles and skin on his arms started tearing apart due to the immense strain he had been putting on them.
This had nearly caused him to miss a water axe that was aiming for his skull, but luckily, he had been able to evade it, although not without losing a bit of flesh on his right cheek to the axe.
Fortunately, he had his Stars of Consciousness which increased the output of Dream Healing.
