Chapter 200: The Corpse Queen (5)
...Boom!
The world crumbled into blackness.
Vikir stepped back, feeling his entire body turning into mud.
Thick blood and bits of guts leak from his mouth. His vision blurred and his body refused to respond.
Vikir drew upon the power of his magic sword, Beelzebub, to restore himself.
Tsutsutsutsuts-
Though it took a great deal of stamina and mana, Vikir was able to reattach broken bones and repair torn muscles.
However, he was unable to regenerate the numerous wounds across his body, as most of his strength was spent repairing his core skeleton, guts, muscles, and severed organs.
Vikir thought as he touched his bloodied body, the mask barely covering his face.
'I'll never make it back to the Academy in this condition.'
Tudor, Sancho, and Piggy would be horrified if they saw him now.