Cara's staff struck his abdomen, and in response to that, he felt a surge of movement in his body, causing internal chaos in his inside organs.
*Blurge.*
He vomited blood while floating in the air, as his body was propelled backwards, but the veins attached to him didn't let go of his body, instead, they pulled him back with more momentum toward Cara's staff which was now a baseball bat.
Cara was poised to strike again, swinging her staff like a with concentrating all of her aura on it.
"Darn, that looks scary, like hell scary," he muttered.
Onver's body, enveloped by Vien, was hurtling toward Cara's staff, like a ball heading for a baseball bat, ready to be pummeled and slaughtered.
BOOM!
The staff struck Onver's chest for a moment, stealing the breath from his lungs, distorting the vision in his eyes, drowning out sounds in his ears, and numbing his skin.
All of these sensations were overshadowed by one thing: pain.