In the midst of a sky filled with dust and haze, by the side of a surviving peak, Duo Tian, his Holy Fist drenched in blood, had his strength and aura diminished to their extreme. Even as an Ultimate Fighter, he took refuge behind cover, reacting promptly to the situation at hand. Still, he nearly perished without a burial in the aftermath of the battle between two monsters, surviving by a hair's breadth in a critically injured state.
"Heh heh heh..."
Dragging his heavy body, Duo Tian left a trail of blood on the ground. His back pressed firmly against the mountain, he gasped frantically for air, his throat sounding like a broken blower, his expression almost greedy. The Aura of the Golem expanded and released, though not aimed intentionally at Duo Tian, it made it nearly impossible for him to breathe for a continuous ten minutes.
A terrifying pressure, comparable to that at the bottom of the deep sea.
"This is madness... sheer madness..."
