Chương 172: Agreement

The Collector's four red eyes glimmered with flickers of crimson as they zoomed in on the fighter's arm injury and assessed the damage.

This was an injury so grievous that the fighter could not simply weather through it. He had lost a sizable chunk of muscle mass and connective tissue in his right arm, rendering it useless biomechanically.

On top of this, because nerves and muscle fibers acted as physical anchors for spirit roots, the amount of magical energy that the fighter could exert on his right arm was now cut at by 64 percent.

The Collector clicked its mandibles in wariness, for the fighter still had another arm to fight with, and his strikes were nothing to underestimate either. In addition, the Collector could not afford to perform the maneuver it had to inflict this wound upon the fighter.