He needs a beating.....

Kael stood in the cavern, his body still radiating faint wisps of fire as he stared at the retreating form of the drake.

The once-fearsome monster, sensing the shift in power, had chosen to flee rather than face its now formidable opponent. .

Kael's emerald-green eyes flickered with exhaustion and relief as he muttered, "That was close."

Letting out a deep breath, Kael dropped to the ground, feeling the weight of the battle lift from his shoulders.

"Thank goodness it ran away," he murmured, resting his back against the rocky wall. His chest rose and fell heavily as the adrenaline began to dissipate, leaving only the ache of weariness in its place.

Though his injuries had been severe during the fight, but now they are completely healed.

Thanks to astral water miraculous healing.

Kael glanced down at his torn and charred clothes.

"Amelia might be waiting outside the labyrinth to pick me up"