336: Luck?

"Wha- What the bloody hell?"

Corey's voice contained extreme confusion and also a tinge of anxiety as he struggled to keep his internal injuries from worsening.

He inhaled and exhaled with difficulty, and then he looked around.

He could feel countless gazes on him, and in those gazes was Shock.

Corey did not understand why the people looking at him were filled with shock, nor did he understand why the teleportation skill failed and caused him so many injuries.

The gears in his mind spun, and he recalled every single thing that happened to him after he used the skill, Teleportation.

'Normally, it always feels like I'm moving through a liquid medium when I teleport.'

Corey thought, then he looked at the Ember Elder, who had deeply furrowed brows.

'But when I tried to teleport, it was like I was moving through a thick slab of concrete which was filled with countless sharp objects.'