Wincing in pain, I forced myself to stand, my legs trembling under the strain.
It seems that using the purple flames with an injured body did more damage than I anticipated. Every muscle screamed in protest, each movement sending sharp jolts of pain through my body.
Even though the advanced healing potion had mended my broken bones and torn flesh, it couldn't ease the deep muscle fatigue and strain.
I clenched my fists, willing myself to stay upright. "Figures," I muttered. "Potions heal the body but can't fix the aftermath of overexertion."
As i moved towards the altar, which even after all that fight in the chamber stood without a scratch glowing with the same blue light, as it was glowing in the beginning.
'I guess the system was telling truth about the barrier being a god-level artifact.'
