Tero coughed, his eyes gaining color as he found himself amidst the destroyed crater – he could barely move… he had sustained serious injuries.
Since he had the ability to manipulate molecules via his eyes, he was not affected by the effects of his own spell but the dark magic and explosion hurt… they hurt him a lot.
"Where did that bastard go?" Tero muttered under his breath, not seeing him anywhere – he doubted that Zarchary was dead and as he expected, a brilliant blue bolt of lightning shot into the sky, it was all he needed to see to know that Zarchary was close if not already at the camp.
'They need my help,' Tero thought but his consciousness was slipping, he looked at the large rock embedded into his stomach, blood staining his clothes – he was losing too much blood, 'Thankfully Rem gave me that Healing vial, I'd really be in trouble without it,'
