The Giant King's eye came under attack, and the pain was unbearable.
It seemed that no matter how powerful a creature was, its eyeballs could not take a beating.
The Giant King squeezed his eyelid shut, covered his eye with his left hand, and shielded most of his body behind his shield.
Without a target, he swung the great axe in his right hand wildly, severing mountains and splitting the earth.
His roars could be heard even a thousand miles away, and rings of sound waves spread outward.
Zhao Si, who had fallen to the ground, scrambled desperately toward somewhere safer.
Godwyn took cover with him.
Approaching the Giant King while he was in a frenzy was not a wise choice for anyone.
Hidden behind a boulder, Zhao Si leaned on the Serpent Spear and panted.
Today, he had pulled off the feat of a mosquito taking on a cannon. He could brag about that for the rest of his life.
"You all right?" Godwyn asked.
"I'm okay. It wasn't as hard as I imagined. You did a great job keeping his aggro." Zhao Si let out a long breath, then suddenly felt pain in his eyes.
"Ah. My eyes. My eyes hurt a little." Zhao Si covered both eyes, and bloody tears streamed down.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Godwyn asked urgently.
"There's a burning sensation. Maybe something splashed into my eyes when the Giant King's eye was spewing fire and blood," Zhao Si guessed. "But I didn't feel anything get into them at the time."
"Let me try healing you." Golden Magic emerged around Godwyn, flecks of golden light flickering.
"You can heal, too?" Zhao Si managed a smile.
"No. But Golden Magic has healing properties. If I channel it into your body, it should probably heal your injuries a