Vlad's eyelids twitched slightly before finally opening, revealing his intense, dark-red eyes that now glimmered with renewed vitality. His body felt heavy and residual exhaustion lingered within every muscle, but the severe pain from before had faded considerably.
The Depravita exhaled deeply, assessing his internal condition carefully before murmuring to himself, "By tomorrow, I should be fully recovered."
A small smile appeared on the Depravita of Wrath's lips as he sensed the revitalized energy coursing through his veins. Turning his gaze slightly, Vlad's attention shifted to the small yellow cat nearby.
Jormungandr's expression was intensely focused as he wielded a delicate magic blade, skillfully slicing open the hardened skull of a Vorometallicae Sage.
