Swords clashed.
Bullets blazed.
Spells scorched the earth.
Cain felt the blood dripping from everywhere.
Everything hurt.
Nebula, the Steel Viper was a monster, he had concluded.
Despite his seeming lack of complete control over all his swords, it didn't matter at all.
Because his mana pool was endless.
His armor had now been completely torn to shreds.
He was barely hanging onto the stings of flesh still holding him together.
The Golden Asura, Cain was a Demon through and through, Nebula thought to himself on the other hand.
The damned bastard was like a beast that refused to go down, so much so, a twinge of fear blossomed in his heart.
What if, truly... He could not be killed.
How brows twitched.
Then the corner of his lips dragged into a sneer.
No. He must have been over thinking things.
After all, despite how hardy he seemed, the fact was that he was clearly winning. Even if his enemy as stubborn, he was still stronger.
