It was not long after Ethan dealt with the remaining two B Rank beasts with his summon that Dave regained consciousness.
The man groaned faintly, his body still sprawled across the rough stone surface of the floating island. His breathing was shallow, uneven, like someone who had emptied every last drop of energy they possessed and was now paying the price for it.
Nearby, the grey-skinned man who had lived up to his Title as a Raging Rhino now looked nothing like the unstoppable force he had been moments ago. His massive frame was hunched, shoulders slumped, his movements slow and cautious as if even standing upright required effort.
Ethan, on the other hand, sat calmly, leaning back against Wolfy's massive frame. The Fenrir remained still, its crimson eyes scanning the surroundings with quiet vigilance.
It did not take long.
The moment Dave fully came to his senses, and the Bulldozer gathered himself, both of them rushed toward Ethan.
