Raul came back down like an unstoppable mountain, stomping on the ground and sending the golden slight downwards before everything exploded outwards.
The building behind him that Amon thought he had managed to keep intact, succumbed to the explosion.
As for Amon, he turned around and exposed his Black Iron turtle shield to the attack, increasing his damage reduction from 20 to 30%.
-1050!
+1050!
Amon just glanced at the first damage numbers and let out a sigh of relief, 'Okay, I was worried that I won't be able to heal at the same rate.'
Damage numbers kept popping up but amon managed to heal it all back up without any effort but then, a glowing arrow pierced straight through his heart.
-12000!!
+8640!
'Fuck… true damage?' Amon thought as he glanced at the damage numbers in his screen. Physical damage showed in red, magic showed in blue but true damage showed itself as white.
