Arad looked at his torn arm with a smile and immediately healed it with a rush of divine magic. It wasn't as good, as powerful, or as quick as his blood regeneration, but it worked just fine.
If Haru wasn't a bottleneck, Arad would've pulled even more power from Eris and gone on to blast the ruined city himself. Eris had so much power that her mere presence here would be enough to melt all of the ice and snow in the entire Arctic Lands, and tear a chunk of the black sea as large as the mortal world, then burn it.
She did swing the entire mortal world with her gravity when she ascended after all. Being here and fighting like this made him think and become aware of the extent of world-ending horrors he had in his castle. Only now could he understand why the maids become stressed like hell when he or one of his wives gets angry or annoyed about something.
