"NO!" Amon screamed as he was swept away by the disaster.
Amon was thrown far away. His body slammed hard against the ground near the base of a small hill.
Thud!
"Gah—!" He groaned the moment he hit the ground.
He rolled a few times, then crashed again. His body finally stopped rolling.
He lay there motionless, wounds all over his body.
Blood streamed down his body. His clothes were torn apart. His left arm felt numb. His ribs screamed in pain every time he tried to breathe. His vision blurred, colors mixing together.
"Kh…!"
Amon coughed weakly. Blood spilled from his mouth and stained the dirt beneath him. He was still alive. Yes, he was barely alive.
'Hah… what sin had I committed, Goddess! Shit!' He cursed his luck. He really wanted to just get out of here and take some rest.
The terrifying pressure from earlier was weaker here. He was finally some distance away from those monsters.
"Hah… hah…" He breathed heavily. His body felt weaker.
