[You have five minutes remaining,] the system announced.
"Shit!" Jung said and straining his muscles and mind, he became even faster. "But I will make it in time."
His lips hurt, but no longer bled. Revolt Blood still thrived deep inside him and sealed almost every wound.
Then, his view increased even further. His pupils grew in size, catching even more light particles and seeing the world around him in slow motion.
The goblin's blow spurred him into action. A black, forceful, and almost divine axe materialized in his second hand.
Fearing that his coordination and strength would fall short, and he would be at a disadvantage, Jung had never used this combination.
Nevertheless, the tides had changed. He was more confident, strong, and filled with various abilities that expanded his overall prowess.
Jung clanked his two weapons together, and showcasing his attitude towards the chief, he arrived before the beast.
