"Urk, what the hell are you doing? Finish it up quickly and help me!" shouted the voice, when it was about to launch attack at me.
Hearing that, a big happy grin appeared on its face, and for a moment, it had forgotten its failure to kill me.
"Your time to die had come little human," it said as it turned to me.
"You have been saying that since we started fighting, spawn," I mocked, which wiped away that despicable grin off its face.
"Good, I want to see whether that tongue of yours remains sharp a minute later," it said and came at me.
Its power is immense, and it appeared beside me in an instant before attacking me with its full power, like the previous attack.
Though, this time, I am prepared. My armor is prepared. Still, defending will come at the cost.
CLANNNNG!
Once again its sword clashed again with mine and immediately, blood poured out of all my holes and I started to take the steps back, but this time, it wasn't willing to give me time.
It wanted to go there and help the other Grimm kill Ragas for contribution, to do that, it had to kill me.
CLANNNNG CLANNNNG CLANNNNG!
It swung its sword again, and I barely moved my sword to defend myself through the shock, I am feeling all over my body.
I defended against it, but then another came, and then another.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLike an unstoppable machine, it attacked me without stopping and it is affecting me deeply.
Injuring me heavily.
There are formations activated inside my core, filled with powerful healing energy, but even for them, healing my injuries at the speed I need is a challenge.
If this continued for a few more seconds, it will be bad. It will affect my reaction speed and if I am not able to react in time, that huge, jagged sword of it will tear me apart.
I am already having difficulty in defending, and I don't think Ragas could help me, before it all ends for me.
I have to help myself, and I have to do it quickly, or I will end up losing my life.
There is no option, except for one. I don't want to use it in a place like this time, where danger at every step, but there is no other choice. I could not waste any more time fighting it.
Nero had killed one Grimm, who had noticed the fight, and it was challenging for him.
I have to kill these Grimms, and I have to do it soon.
Blood Burst!
I thought for a second and activated the blood burst, and its immense power filled me, despite only harnessing a string of it.
As the power filled me, I wanted to attack the bastard immediately, but I controlled the urge and kept acting as if I am getting beaten by it.
I need a chance.
I got it three and a half seconds later.
It continued with its attacks, but this time, it turned its head toward the fight. That is happening a few meters away from us.
I didn't hesitate to use the chance.
As it looked at the fight, I moved forward pouring everything I have in my legs. It noticed the movement immediately and looked, but by that time, I was taking steps below its sword, before appearing in front of it.
"It is your time to die now, spawn!" I said and moved my sword forward.
It had activated many defensive methods, seeing that. A grin couldn't help but appear on my face.
Buzz!
The formation activated inside me, and it sent the energies, which merged with my inheritance, energy, and burning essence.
This mixed energy covered my sword and touched the first defensive method. It activated and tore it apart like paper. Its eyes widened in shock and it begin to retreat, but it was too late.
My sword tore through the second defensive method, then the third, before finally the fourth.
As it crushed through the fourth, it touched its armor and pierced through it easily before touching its body. Which is like butter and offered no resistance to my sword.
It simply slid through it, before piercing its heart inside and sending a powerful gust of energy.
If I released such a powerful gust of energy into the heart of Mid-Sovereign Grimm. There is a 90% chance, its heart will explode, and it will die, but these only froze it.
As it did, my energy covered it and it disappeared.
'Are you in shape for another kill?' I asked the voice in my head, barely a second after the Grimm disappeared into my core.
'Yes,' I replied immediately.
'Good, move at spawn exactly three seconds later,' said Ragas. 'Ok,' I affirmed, as I watched him fight against the powerful Lone Hole Crockman, with tens of mist clones.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSeeing, I might need more power. I harnessed more power through my blood, till I could barely contain it.
My blood had become too strong; it had more power than I could contain. To others, it would have been very dangerous, but my body is handling it just fine.
'Now!' said Ragas exactly three seconds later, and I moved toward it with my full power. There is no change, Crockman, it is fighting against mist clones as it was before, trying to find which one is real.
It had noticed me and glanced, but didn't seem too worried.
I am worried and I am already thinking of retreating if I didn't see anything concrete from Ragas.
I don't want to sacrifice my life for it. It might be what Ragas trying to do for him to gain a chance to kill it. I do not think so, but I am prepared for all the scenarios.
Hun!
Soon, I had reached fifteen meters' distance away from it and didn't see anything. I was planning on retreating, seeing the finally turning toward me, when I saw something familiar.
Thick chains of mists appeared around it and, seeing that, I jumped toward the Grimm, with all my power.
These chains of mists are familiar to me; my mother had used them many times and so has my cousin and my sister.
Rose is very good at it; her chains are much smaller but stronger than the chains that mother and Joana use.
She had made those chains from fine mist strings; she had taken inspiration from my strings. It had taken her over five years to accomplish it; as controlling the art, such a fine is extremely difficult, but she did it.
The strength of her chains got is so amazing; that she was able to catch me with them.
It was the only time she had ever come close to defeating me.
The chains are not enough to contain it and some of it is already cracking, but they will be enough to kill it. As I had reached the Grimm, with my sword touching its first defensive method.
A shock appeared on its face when it saw my sword tearing through its defensive methods.
While I had fought against the weaker Lone Horn Crockman, I had collected its energy too, and now I am going to use it to kill it.
PUCH!
It took me a fraction of a second to crush all its defensive methods before my sword pierced through its chest and entered its heart.