In the blink of an eye, Karsas's HP dropped by a full sixth!
So what if he had a massive health pool?
Under the relentless control effects raining down on him, all he could do was stand there and take the hits.
Against Sarko's flurry of attacks, Karsas was forced into pure defense. Counterattacking was utterly out of the question.
And if this continued—if he took a few more solid hits from Sarko's skills—even his monstrous HP wouldn't be enough to keep him alive.
It was at this moment that Karsas realized something terrifying:
He had to escape. Now.
A vague, primal sense of impending death gripped his heart. Without hesitation, he chugged down a large stockpile of high-grade HP recovery potions.
But it was no use. His MP was completely depleted—a result of a lost wager. If he still had mana, maybe he could've turned things around.
Determined, Karsas began attacking the Abyss Binder monsters like a mad beast.
