Alex slammed into the ground after the battle, his body crashing hard into the earth. He had taken serious damage.
Now that the fight was over, the pain rushed back all at once. It felt as if every single cell in his body was screaming.
Arthur appeared beside Alex and handed him a healing serum.
"Drink this," he said in a serious tone.
"Thank you, Vice President," Alex said weakly. "Please give one to Brother Darion as well. He is injured too."
Alex took the vial and drank it in one go.
A warm energy immediately flowed through his body, spreading into every limb. His injuries began healing at an astonishing speed.
After five minutes, Alex felt completely fine.
He stood up and looked toward Darion.
Max had already given Darion a healing potion as well. His body was recovering, but his expression was empty. He stood there in despair. The sudden defeat had hit him too hard, and the momentary disappearance of his talent had left deep fear in his heart.
