Lingering Sadness

The werewolf wasn't going to die like this, stuck in the ice coffin, hence I decided to finish it myself. 

There was a problem: my body wasn't in condition to kill the monster. 

I was on the brink of collapse, my legs were going limp from the blood loss, but I was holding them stable with pure willpower.

I reached the ice coffin with staggering steps while wobbling here and there, but I still reached. 

I opened a tiny hole in the ice coffin and put my finger into it. Then I cast [Bloody Healing] with the last bit of my mana that I left for emergencies. 

Though I still left a minuscule amount of mana in me to prevent the mana exhaustion and passing out. 

The life energy of the mana monster was strong and lively, healing my muscles that were torn because of the excessive mana I poured into them. Then healing my bleeding wounds, closing them slowly and growing some flesh on my left arm.