Swallowing hard, Karna's blood pulsed through his veins, reminding him of his own mortality. His heart beat so hard that it made Karna feel this tightness in his chest.
His mind wandered to the worst possible outcomes—what if a sword stabbed him or the machete severed his arm? Would he be able to leave unscathed? These anxious thoughts heightened his nerves, allowing the four goblins to inch closer.
As time ticked away, urging Karna to take action, a notification suddenly materialized before him:
In the next moment, the system's voice echoed in his mind, seeking to assist Karna.
[Host, calm down. You should have more faith in your current physical and mental capabilities.]
