Chapter 857 - Weakness Of The Flesh

Frenand basically needed no time whatsoever to recover from being slammed into the ground hard enough to send cracks running across the entire room, from a disadvantageous position, he was able to slam his elbow right into the living's temple, making Milo see blurry as he sent rolling across the floor, but even then, the wielder of gold caught himself, his fingers digging directly onto the rocky ground, and without any break in his motion, he ripped a boulder worth of stone from the ground and launched it at the undead.