Despite having so many opponents infront of me, feeling flustered and nervous is the least of my worries.
"This should work out." I said, keeping my calm and moving forward with both my swords and powers, summoning my own army of undead monsters.
"Move!" I commanded, as they all moved in hordes, the undead monsters.. which were far less stronger than those astonishingly powerful constellations, I was being pushed back.
Even if my regeneration is unlimited.. there's still a limit to how much I can push my body, the regeneration is unlimited, the capabilities aren't.
"Gra-h maybe sending them back before the final battle wasn't very wise for me, was it?" I said, wiping off blood from my lips, since hurting my soldiers is also hurting me.
A Humbling Defeat