With their claws they ripped off chunks from his back, blood gushed out of his lesions like water. He wanted to let go of the coffin and teach these beings a lesson, but his hands were not listening to him, what he was doing was like a ritual that can not be stopped midway once started.
"Then so be it!" Ryan let out surges or spiritual energy through his hands to bless the coffin, and with the gush of the his energy, he started to see some improvement. It seemed like it was needed more energy to open it. For some reasons, he can feel like his soul energy was being absorbed by something in this coffin.
