บท 1427: End of the fight

Gasping for air, Rain struggled to draw breath into his lungs, each inhalation was a laborious effort as waves of pain washed over him in relentless torrents. The world around him blurs as he battles to maintain consciousness, his vision swimming with dizzying swirls of darkness threatening to engulf him.

With sheer determination, Rain focused his remaining strength on the task at hand. Despite the overwhelming anguish coursing through his body, he summons the remnants of his power, channeling it into a desperate attempt to heal his grievous wounds and dull the intensity of the pain.

"That was an insane technique… in any case, hurry up," Elisabetha said. "He is regenerating."