The Ruin (4)

Kuirman tried his best to dodge the bomb but half of his body was still hit by the blue liquid.

The blue liquid was slimy. It was slowly moving around the walls and Kuirman’s green robe. Angele’s sight was blurred by the white steam rising from it.

*Crack*

The whole tunnel slowly turned blue, the energy particles in the air freezing.

Kuirman was not prepared for the explosion and a thin layer of frost covered his skin as the blue liquid spread.

"F*cking hell! What’s this thing?! Wait… This is not an ordinary beast heart!"

Kuirman roared in pain. Blood was dripping down his nose but it seemed like he was not badly injured. His high Stamina provided him with enough resistance to the ice damage.

*CHI*

Kuirman drew his cursed scimitar, turned around, and slashed forward. The blade turned into a fan as it soared through the air.

This time a red heart flew at him.

"Damn!" Kuirman cursed but failed to dodge.

*BOOM*