Cyrus blocked the sword, preventing his lunge from working, but when the fangs sunk in, Cyrus almost blacked out. It can't be...am I...losing my life? he thought as his armor automatically retaliated the bite by unleashing its spell, giving off enough light to be almost like a mini-sun, but at the cost of all of the wearer's mana and physical energy. This left Cyrus with barely a thread of consiousness, and a numb pain in the bite's location...