Although Zich managed to land a blow, Condel didn’t receive a lot of damage. All he simply did was borrow Windur’s strength to pierce through the shadows’ defense and punctured a small hole in Condel’s leg. Yet, it wasn’t nothing, and to Condel who wasn’t used to battling, it threw him off significantly; after all, there weren’t many lunatics like Zich who’d rush towards their enemy while smiling with blood dripping all over their body

“Urgh!”

At the burning sensation, Condel clutched his leg. Zich clicked his tongue at this sight. ‘He is still an amateur.’ If Hans and Snoc responded to each and every injury they got like Condel, their hellish training with Zich would have stretched over an extra couple of days. ‘He is full of openings too.’

Windur pierced the area where the opening was the biggest. Condel managed to block the attack this time, but Zich wasn’t disappointed. ‘He is becoming more careful.’ That was probably not Condel’s intention considering that he was new to fighting, Condel was truly keeping up a brave fight. The desire which bordered on obsession to resurrect Sia Rubrent probably empowered him. However, he probably couldn’t help the defensive mechanisms that were instinctive.

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