His ruptured blood vessels reconnected, becoming even more tenacious than before.
A frantic tug-of-war between destruction and rebirth raged within his body.
One moment, his bones were being crushed by a hundredfold Gravity; the next, they were being repaired by Vitality Power.
The sensation of being repeatedly crushed and reassembled in such a short span of time was, in a twisted way, a thousand times more intense than death by a thousand cuts.
Han Feng gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead as cold sweat mixed with beads of blood rolled down his face.
Just as he was about to retreat into the Sword Tomb Space to escape the pressure, the system panel before his eyes suddenly began to refresh frantically.
[Warning: Physical body is being crushed by Law Level Gravity. Structural integrity failing...]
[Life Essence injection in progress... Repair complete!]
