Angor crashed onto the ground and felt his windpipe blocked for a moment.
While trying not to faint, he slammed his chest again and again. Finally, he managed to force a lump of congealed blood out of his throat.
He still felt pain in his chest, but at least he could breathe again.
Meanwhile, the noise of someone brawling came from the distance. Angor looked up and saw Toby already on top of Shadow.
Shadow seemed badly hurt by his own reflected attack. A giant wound on his head gave out so much blood that the ground underneath him was almost completely red.
Shadow was then ambushed by Toby. The bird's gravity attack, which was as powerful as peak-level cantrips, slammed into his chest and broke several of his ribs.
To Shadow, it was the first time he was in such a bad shape ever since he came to the mortal world.