Adam didn't have time to process the notification.
The churning sea of red immediately surged towards him, attempting to swallow him whole.
His body was torn apart once again.
His limbs were ripped away one after another, while even the regenerative properties of his armor and clothing could no longer keep up, slowly being shredded alongside his flesh.
[Mercy].
[Reclaim].
Adam did everything he could to keep his head intact.
If it was destroyed, even for a brief instant, he would have no chance to cast [Mercy] or [Reclaim] before dying.
Thus, the battle of attrition began.
Although...
If one were to ask Adam, he wouldn't even call this a battle.
Had he not been a blood mage.
Had this endless sea of blood not existed around him.
He would've already died hundreds of times over.
'It's painful...'
His left arm was ripped apart.
[Mercy].
[Reclaim].
'It's painful...'
His ribs shattered as his organs spilled into the sea.
