932 Catharsis

Gathering the last bit of his strength, Varian ran to the wolf, no, he sprinted to his unconscious mother.

His feet stung as if he was walking on fire and he nearly collapsed a couple of times as his center of gravity was messed up due to his missing right arm.

A body filled with third-degree burns, a missing arm spilling blood like a fountain, and broken bones from the crash.

The pain was enough to make even an experienced awakener faint. But Varian not only stayed awake through all that pain, but he also ran. And he ran as if his life depended on it.

Since he collapsed not far from the far wolf, he reached in two seconds. And right then, the beast growled and jumped forward.

The air suddenly grew cold and a dark sword appeared in the air and dashed down.

The wolf's head flew into the air and its headless body crashed into the ground, revealing the silver-haired woman standing in front.