Chapter 166: George's Dimensional Sanctuary

George was truly exhausted.

Feeling his body on the verge of collapse, George was really, really tired. His lungs had given up, his brain was throbbing. As the power of the gods slowly left his body, George had no idea how many hours had passed. Five or eight?

"Damn it! Just kill him already!"

Hearing the frightened scream from the other side, a smile crept onto George's lips. At the very least, he had instilled enough fear in the enemy before dying. Blood dripped from his mouth as he clutched his stomach. More than twenty times before, the power of the gods had healed him.

Unfortunately, his body could no longer endure that power. Even the power itself was leaving him now, as if to avoid harming him any further. George sighed for a moment and looked toward the city gates. Even from here, he could feel Emily's angry and tearful gaze.