Leonel took deep breaths.
He had been able to ignore his fatigue earlier because he was pissed off, but that battle against his father had taken its toll on him. The main trouble, of course, were those spears that had gone through him.
He was lucky his father hadn't used his Destruction on the first spear that went through both his shoulder and neck. But judging by his final words, maybe he had done that on purpose. If not, Leonel would probably be dead right about now.
However, that didn't change the fact the rest of his body was riddled with holes pooling with Destruction energy.
Luckily, he could restrain that quite well. At the very least, he was far more equipped to do so than anyone else with his Creation Sovereignty.
But it was hard to reverse damage that was already done, and even harder to unwind the stamina he would use up to deal with the situation as well.