Rage

The spells had no effect, his wounds were neither getting better nor worse, staying exactly the same as they were.

[Mind Library]

[Trevor Torin - level 30]

[Gold 1 701]

[Class: Tank]

[HP 0/23 021]

[Mana 100/100]

[Strength: 1]

[Agility: 1]

[Stamina: 235 (+42)]

[Magic: 1]

Amelia began to cough as her Mana reached 0. She kept casting the spells, ignoring the Mana exhaustion debuff.

Tears fell down her face as she shouted.

"Phlease whake up!!"

Nyssa ran towards the two of them, still confused about what happened as the cover obscured her view.

As she got close and saw the torn-apart body of Trevor, she fell to her knees, she could feel her heartbeat rising rapidly.

Even though there were so many deaths, seeing the person she bonded with all this time lay there on the floor made her feel unwell.