As he falls, the surface grows darker and darker.
Princess Davina's silhouette gradually disappears, but her voice still echoes loudly.
Desperate, hoarse, and raw with emotions.
Even though Rex didn't know exactly why she cared that much about him when she normally showed no sign of affection—he could feel that she genuinely didn't want him to die. He was curious about the reason, but now is not the time.
He averted his focus away from her.
Gritting his teeth with determination, he stabbed his claws into the wall again.
Only one of his arms was free; the other was wrapped around April's waist to keep her close.
Now he couldn't move it at all with the black goo binding tightly.
"Eurghh…!"
Rex hissed in pain as his vision blurred from the pain coming from his claws being peeled back.
He managed to stop the fall, but it wouldn't last long.
Even so, this is exactly what he needed—time.
Rex needed time to think of a solution before he fell right onto the Immortal Slugs.
