For Adam, this was his first full interaction with irregular energy, but he was actively taking advantage of its benefits, even as its effects constantly changed.
He knew that he would have to pay a serious price for using his artifact twice, and he was ready for it. Still, a bright pain filled his mind.
With a detached face, Adam stepped back, his arm swaying from side to side, blood pouring from the numerous lacerations, no longer in control of his limb.
Nevertheless, silently enduring the hellish pain, Adam glanced to his left. He expected to see the red ribbons that would begin to heal his wounds, but even after ten seconds, nothing happened.
'What the hell...?' Adam thought, eyes full of disbelief.
He could feel that crimson mist was here, irregular energy was healing other Phantoms and monsters as well as it should. However, for some reason, crimson mist was in no hurry to help him.
