'How about we run?'
Sure, his constitution was Transcendent, but he was merely Tier 2. Even if his constitution could handle it, his energy would never be enough.
Only because of his 108 dantians did he have the energy to fight this continuously. If it was a monster or two, he could continue fighting for as long as he could.
But this was hundreds of monsters. If it were anyone else in his position, they would have been overwhelmed by now.
After a few hours of constant fighting, Rhys started to feel tired. The intense, dry heat of the desert was draining his stamina faster than usual.
His movements became a little slower. His arms ached from shattering the endless waves of glass monsters.
Despite his flawless regeneration healing every injury he sustained, a few scratches started to form all over his body, as the energy required for healing increased and his body could not supply enough to meet the need.
