The energy that radiated from the huge holy spear suppressed Nial.
He was way too exhausted to move his body and every single motion caused his bones and muscles to creak. His face was drained of all its blood and Nial's body was ice-cold.
He was no better than the walking dead. It was a terrifying sight to behold and the Angel didn't even want to think what it must feel like to be in Nial's shoes right now, but Nial didn't give up.
His mind was mush and his body was on the brink of tearing apart due to all the strain it had to endure.
His own powers were at fault for this because they had allowed him to reach a combat prowess that he was not supposed to reach yet.
However, Nial wanted more…he needed more. He couldn't just give up right now.
Bella had to die, she could not escape alive!
