Dark and cold.
At this moment, only those two words were able to describe how Nash was currently feeling.
After getting kicked away by the Golden Spirit right in his chest and crashing into boulders and trees, Nash literally felt as if his soul was kicked out of his body and was on the verge of dying.
He could hardly feel his limbs, his muscles were numb, his heart was beating slower than normal, his thoughts were blurry and a mess, and his eyelids failed to open despite him trying to move them several times!
He even felt how a few of his lower ribs got cracked after getting kicked in the chest with force akin to getting hit by a truck despite him having the defense from both Miles' symbols and his Thunder Body.
"Look at you... Declaring with unwavering confidence that you will crush everyone and everything in your path, yet, here you are lying on the ground with half a step into the other world."
