"You… just how is this possible?" The old man asked in disbelief.
The Nero in front of him looked like he had endured many days of torture. His hair was disheveled and blood dripped down his face. But the thing that surprised them was the power that constantly emitted from him. If put in simpler words, this power could be called explosive! Just like the water flowing against a dam, this power constantly crashed unto his body, rapidly increasing in momentum seeming to burst out at any moment!
Nero only smirked and didn't respond. His gaze fell on Salazar who wasn't too far from where he was; the killing desire in them wasn't in any way hidden. With a light step, Nero shortened the gap between them. However, just as he moved, the old man moved too; his speed reaching the limit and in no way inferior to Nero and even surpassing his!
