Chapter 520 A Good Impression

As Marcus' eclipse railgun hit him, Retharin felt the sharp pain of flesh and muscle being pieced through, as the iron sphere the size of a grapefruit shot through him.

Eventually though it came to a stop within his body when it finally hit bone after traveling around fifty feet through his body.

Blood then began to flow out of the wound that Marcus had inflicted against a mythic grade magical beast over thirty levels higher than him.

Still, in order to do this, he had pushed himself to the max and now his body felt sluggish. Almost like he had a fever.

Using his soul devour skill especially in conjunction with his supreme skill and soul burst had taken a toll on him.

'Damn even just for the second I was using it I feel bad. Now that I am more in tune with the damage it does, I can tell just how bad for me soul devour is.'  Marcus thought while examining his soul.