First Legendary Dragon: Starting With The Limitless System novel Chapter 332

Chapter 332: Condition

The portal snapped shut abruptly, leaving only echoes of their desperate cries lingering in the air.

Meanwhile, Orion’s consciousness spiraled violently through the turbulent, unstable spatial currents. Pain wracked every fiber of his being, his mind on the verge of shattering from the strain. The world blurred around him, images and sensations chaotic and indistinct.

Then, with one final, violent burst of spatial energy, Orion was hurled brutally onto the dark ground. He rolled several times across a rough, barren landscape, pain jolting sharply through his body with each impact, before coming to an abrupt, merciful halt.

He groaned painfully, every nerve in his battered body screaming in agony as he attempted to sit up.

His vision swam violently, the world around him an indistinct blur of shadows and distorted colors.

The taste of copper filled his mouth as he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the cracked, barren ground beneath him.

His trembling arms gave out abruptly, sending him crashing painfully back down onto the cold, hard earth.

"Ugh..." he hissed, feeling another jolt of pain shoot sharply through him.

His once majestic crimson-golden scales were now scratched and charred, marred by scorch marks and deep gashes.

Even his draconic body couldn’t withstand the devastating spatial storms without consequence.

Lumi’s anxious voice reverberated urgently in his mind, shaking slightly in panic. [Master! Are you okay? Say something!]

Orion’s lips twitched despite the severity of his condition, his tone sarcastic and bitter, "What... does it... look like to... you?"

Lumi let out a relieved yet anxious sigh, ignoring his sarcasm.

[You need to take your healing elixir right now! Your internal injuries are serious!]

Orion tried once more to move, his muscles screaming with unbearable agony at the slightest twitch.

Spatial storms had nearly shattered him completely, their ruthless currents leaving deep, unseen wounds. Gritting his teeth fiercely, he forced himself to remain calm, focusing his scattered consciousness inward.

Slowly, painstakingly, Orion summoned his willpower and managed to withdraw a small, intricately carved cube from his storage.

It shimmered faintly with enigmatic runes—his Silent Hall Cube, a precious artifact designed precisely for moments like these.

With extreme effort, Orion activated the cube through sheer force of will and soul power. Instantly, the artifact thrummed softly, creating a translucent, square barrier around him.

All traces of his aura and presence vanished completely, hidden beneath layers of profound concealment runes as the world turned back to normal.

Sighing heavily with relief, Orion collapsed again onto the cool ground, the barrier isolating him entirely from the outside world.

He lay still, eyes fluttering closed, forcing himself to regulate his labored breathing and calm the chaotic storm within.

For what felt like an eternity, he lay quietly, drifting slowly into unconsciousness.

When Orion finally stirred awake some time later, his thoughts felt clearer, though his body still throbbed dully.

He painstakingly reached for the rare-grade healing elixir stored safely in his spatial ring, fingers trembling slightly as he uncorked it.

Drinking deeply, he felt warmth immediately flood his battered body, the gentle yet powerful medicine stitching his torn muscles and cracked bones back together.

With a deep breath, Orion sat cross-legged, focusing solely on absorbing the elixir’s healing essence. Hours slowly ticked by as he meticulously guided the healing energy through his ravaged body, repairing the extensive damage inflicted by the spatial storms.

Finally, after a long healing session, Orion exhaled deeply, opening his eyes to examine himself carefully.

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