The simplest of his injuries was his limbs splintering and barely held with a single thread of vein or cracked bones.
His chest was bleeding, his spinal cord shattered, and his head was half destroyed. There was nothing inside his stomach as it continued to bleed.
He was hunched forward, resting on Gigina's body as if dead. If not a twitch of his body from time to time.
Eugene immediately understood something. His body didn't fall apart because of the armour he wore.
They were strangely intact and served as a binding to him. Especially the necklace he wore.
From the necklace came a wave of vitality and his body began to heal but slowly.
Gigina stared at it with surprise and she nodded. There is a need in her eyes. As if making a note to obtain something similar.
They were still sprinting and their speed was increasing. The lion can sense the intention of Donono and what to do.