Magi staggered backwards as the bullet pierced his chest, entering his lung and exiting out the back. He coughed up a bit of blood, the hole in his lung making it hard to breathe. Placing his palm to his chest he strained to speak. "Sa.." he coughed, getting weaker as the lack of a lung restricted air. "Sana...ret.." he managed to speak, a soft glow coming from around his palm. Slowly the tissue and bones mended theirself. He glared at the man walking away from him, he knew he was too powerful for any lesser spells, he would have to lie in wait untill he exited this place, then he would be able to fight at full power.