Sacrifice [4]

Had he stalled long enough?

That was the only thought going through the elf's head. It was like his own body condition hadn't registered in his mind at all.

It had only been a few minutes, but a few minutes meant a great deal with the speed of battle that beings at their level could reach. 

He didn't know the location of the Ancient Battlefield where the alliance Demigods were, but he didn't think it was so far away that a Divinity couldn't reach here by now.

But the fact that nobody had come to stop him meant that something had gone wrong. It meant that, perhaps, they wouldn't be getting the reinforcement they had placed all their hopes in.

'Which means it's up to me.'

His body condition was terrible. Even the outward appearance didn't do it justice. Actually, if it wasn't for his astonishing vitality as an elf, he'd have already succumbed to his wounds.