Chapter 68- Blood Momentum (Part 3)
Through his bloodied vision, Elio saw that notification, and his eyes widened slightly. 'Blood… Momentum?' He asked himself as if something clicked in his head. He had no time to think or even comprehend what was happening around him.
He had suffered so many injuries, and he didn't know if he was dying or not. The sounds around him became an echo, and only the sword in his hand was visible to him. Blood splattered everywhere, and he couldn't tell whether it was his or that of his enemies.
Either way, Elio had lost it completely, and death and life didn't matter to him anymore. He swung, stabbed, grabbed, kicked, and did everything he could. He even bit some of the bats that stabbed him near the shoulder, pulling them away.
