Even during the most rigorous training in martial arts, Bi Kai rarely felt like he did now.
A burning sensation flowed in his throat and lungs; every breath he took was fiery, like ignited liquor, leaving him powerless.
His temples were already buzzing, and at this moment, lifting his sword was difficult, let alone dodging.
Meanwhile, the mammoth cared not for the condition of the tiny creature beneath it, but only stomped its massive feet, reveling in unleashing its fury.
As the darkness fell with the descending pillar-like object, despair filled Bi Kai's heart.
Forcing a breath, he braced the sword tip against the ground and exerted himself forward.
The sword tip slanted into the earth, unable to pierce fully for a moment, bending with Bi Kai's effort. Off its rebound, Bi Kai expended his strength to leap the final step, just three meters.
Upon landing, Bi Kai could no longer use footwork to dissipate the force and toppled amongst the wild grass.
