Bab 551: Comments and Disappointment

"My arm! My arm! My fucking arm!" Kurtish screamed as he tried to pull his arm to his shoulder.

His face was pale and he constantly knocked against the platform with his remaining hand in anguish, his eyes bloodshot with a gleam of fury burning in them!

Kurtish slobbered and sniffled as he reached for his limb only to find a flaming foot stepping on his chestplate, pushing him away from his target.

The pompous man looked up and saw the brilliantly burning figure of Skullius.

His head had recovered back to what it used to be but from his chest to his right thigh, the flames caused by the bits of the explosion that caught him before he used all the mana he had stored to eject himself from the platform with his gravitation were still vibrant on his person.

A scowl was on his face.

After all that he had done, he hadn't managed to land a fatal hit on Kurtish with the slash he had put his <CURSED HEART> and soul into.