บท 177: Weird yes. Odd, even more so

"Mihael!" Rose and Serveisa rushed to Mihael's side.

They'd seen him fight, but were powerless to do anything. In a place where even gods could hardly stand, they were powerless. But with the everbearing darkness easing up, they could move again. And they finally reached the young god.

"I'm fine," he mumbled. "Just tired." And sighed. "Pick me up and move me closer to the damn tree."

"We need to heal and-" Serveisa said. "We need to heal you!"

"Heal me? This is the most mana dense region in the multiverse. Nothing can heal me right now."

Considering he still couldn't absorb the mana in the air, it was fruitless to even attempt. Even so, he had to stop the beast. And he had to do something about the charred alien thing that was crawling closer to the tree. 

Gods impaled the thing, cleaved its limbs off, torched it, charred it, yet the thing kept on crawling forward.

"Hurry, before that thing reaches the tree, I have to!" Mihael pressed.