Eric took a deep, ragged breath as he was looking at the crimson sky.
Now that he had managed to survive and stop the spider attack, his desires were fulfilled, so naturally they were going to manifest into something else.
But before he lost control, he dissolved the cursed sword, as he shifted his gaze to his legs.
His feet had long melted, so had the skin, and the acidic blood had begun to eat even his bones.
But there wasn't much to do, as around him, the ground was covered in the acidic blood.
Thankfully, his body was still full of adrenaline, so he didn't feel much pain, just numbness.
With a sigh, he turned around.
The first thing his gaze fell upon was Master Varek. It was clear that the old man had pushed himself to his limit protecting Eric's back, as the man looked like he was about to pass out.
"Hanging in there?" Eric asked with concern.
