The fight was still on. Adrian and Elvis fighting off the soldiers even though they had gotten bruised.
They were bleeding now from the injuries they obtained in the fight, but they still fought as though there was no tomorrow.
"Are you okay?" Eden went down on his knees beside Lysander, pulling his head up while trying to wake him up. "Are you okay....?"
Lysander was still breathing. He coughed, blood on his lips as he panted. His eyes weren't open in the moment; he was clearly staggering between consciousness and unconsciousness.
"Wake up.." Eden said, worried. "You have to wake up..."
He tapped Lysander but he was still not fully awake. Eden tried using his powers to heal him, but he wasn't aware of the fact that something else was cooking.
The great priest of Elzager had staggered up to his feet. He moved slowly towards Eden who was busy with Lysander.
Fury in his eyes, he smirked as he stared at Eden from a distance. "You..." He muttered as he raised his hands.
