A streak of flowing light passed through mid-air and descended in front of a figure seated on the ground—Ivan was being observed attentively by Jenny.
"I'm alright," he assured. "I just drained my energy in one go."
Ivan opened his eyes, meeting Jenny's worried gaze.
The enemy had been ferociously relentless earlier, and any slight carelessness could have resulted in his demise under the Black Beard Chapter, hence he had no choice but to exert all his effort, especially when the Mystical Black Long-handled Scythe was not easy to wield.
As for the aftermath of the battle, his body, being at the pinnacle among the Flying Knights, was strong and possessed extraordinary healing abilities, allowing him to withstand the residual impacts without serious issues.
"How is Randall doing?" he asked, rising to his feet and looking at Randall wrapped by the Pan Iron Root.
"Not very optimistic; he was somewhat delirious, so I knocked him out," Jenny then placed him on the ground.
