"There's no way..." Brandon muttered in disbelief. Blood dripped from a hole in his chest. A cut across his forehead practically blinding him, and a burnt left side of his face. All of that and he...was still standing.
He looked down at his now missing right arm still bleeding. He could stop the bleeding using mana manipulation within his body, but a missing arm would hinder him in any further combat.
The hold in Tsucko's chest should slow him down as well. Brandon was right to think that but in the back of his mind...he felt a bit of doubt.
Tsucko currently looked nonhuman sending further chills down Branodns spine...If he could stand then he could fight, that's the type of person Tsucko is...He had only known him for the duration of this battle but he could already tell he was the type to push through anything.
