Gudan relaxed his back on the ground inside what seemed to be a huge deep pit caused by the previous attack.
Grunting, Gudan opened his eyes to look at the sky. The sun was already setting and everywhere was starting to turn dark.
"Ahhh, she really did a number on me." Gudan muttered to himself while still staring at the sky.
After falling on the ground with fire, Gudan's body separated into pieces on the ground and some parts were still on fire.
Being a ghost, there was no sign of blood in his severed body, but rather, blue sparkling dust floating out of the opening.
Only the upper part of his body and head were barely intact, the others were being scorched by the flames in different parts of the pothole.
"Hey! Are you okay down there?!" Yuri's voice echoed inside the pit hole.
Gudan chuckled, "Dying in the hands of a witch…. That's rather insulting for a council member such as myself." He uttered.