Nero walked towards this group of martial artists, his steps slow and unhurried. To him, they were like meat on a chopping block; there was no need to rush.
No one within the Gravitation Domain could move a single muscle. Everyone retained their position from when they were caught in the domain; Galen and Evane were no exceptions. Their faces were ashen with fear as they saw Nero take slow steps towards them. At this point, they knew they had reached the point of no return. They struggled to speak, but even that proved to be difficult. They could only look helplessly on as Nero approached them. In this dark and damp forest, his green eyes could still be seen clearly, and the killing desire within them wasn't in any way hidden.
Nero sneered, "I told you, you only have one chance to kill me, and you all failed, so now it's my turn." His voice was mild but clear.
