"Ugh.... fuck this is ridiculous..."
Boom!
The beam exploded as it reached the end; the barrier shattered like cheap glass, and armour was torn apart like paper as the entire Lazarus knight order was tossed into the air and thrown several metres back, bloodied and with broken limbs.
"That's it! I'm done! I'm fucking done with this shit!" Amira roared, her body shaking violently as the blue light faded away, her body now covered in dozens of shallow cuts and deep gashes.
"Damn it, I can't believe I survived that, but now I'm injured," Amira said, her voice sounding like she was about to cry.
"Just focus on healing yourself," Verda said, her eyes still narrowed as she watched the creature.
Amira nodded, her body trembling as she tried to heal herself, but the wounds were too deep, the cuts too large.
"Oh no..."
"What is it?"
"My body... isn't regenerating properly; the wounds are deeper than before."
"Why?"