The tattered Sage Robe surrounding his body was slowly mending, continuously drawing a vast amount of Magic Power and spiritual power from Lis's body.
If it hadn't been for the Sage Robe automatically blocking most of Patrick's strength just now, Lis reckoned his current state would be much worse than just a broken arm.
Not only that, his internal organs had also taken a hit, sustaining not- insignificant injuries.
Even so, the deep, marrow-penetrating pain was still relentlessly stimulating Lis's nerves.
This was the first time he had been so grievously injured since his rebirth.
Putting away his Shield, Lis wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, yet a faint smile appeared on his face.
That's right!
Just like this!
The exhilaration of pursuing the limit amidst life and death battles caused Lis's body to tremble slightly with excitement.
