Nash wiped the blood away from the corner of his mouth once he was on his feet and with a somewhat pale face gazed into the distance from where he just 'came' from moments ago.
"This is no joke at all... I really could have died there just now!" Nash muttered with a slightly weak tone of voice and glanced down at his emerald weapon that saved his life just now.
"If it weren't for my Soul Breaker consuming some of the force behind that attack, I am pretty sure my bones in my arms would have been turned into dust just now!"
Indeed, the one that Nash can thank this time was no one but the longsword in his hold that sparkled just as brightly as ever before without any indication of it being on the verge of breaking even after taking such a powerful strike head-on!
