Weak

"Brother! Are you okay?" Pearl asked as he looked at Alex who lay sprawled on the ground, his hands twisted around, and bleeding from different parts of his body.

"Arghhh… I'm fine," Alex said. His body slowly healed. His wounds closed, and his wrongly bent arms retwisted themselves to their correct positions.

The broken bones took a bit longer to heal, but they got there too after a little while.

He stood back up and looked at the Blood Rhino with clear shock, surprise, and happiness on his face.

The Rhino was never this strong when it died, which meant that the power in it came from his blood. 'So my blood really had progressed quite a bit huh?' he thought.

He looked back at the wall where he was thrown and was glad that it wasn't destroyed. The saint formation used in this building was quite strong from what he could see.

He turned back towards the Rhino and smiled. "Come hit me again."