Chimera Zombie Centaur

After spending a few seconds on the ground to catch his breath, Dilan forced himself to get up.

He was still breathing heavily, and the debuff from 20% of his Stats felt far worse than expected.

It was a suffocating feeling and made him feel as if all the breath was knocked out of his lungs but he simply endured it.

There was nothing else he could do, either way.

Dilan had just begun to adjust to the weakness when he was hit with another bout of weakness. Even the effect of the Vial of Strength wore off. Dilan was pretty sure that 30 seconds had yet to pass, but when he looked around, he noticed that the others had gathered around him.

Kathrine was breathing heavily, and both her palms had been scorched severely.

It looked like she used some force in order to control the bolts of lightning, which allowed her to shoot with near-perfect aim.

Dilan was thankful for her assistance, which was why he nodded his head faintly.