'How much time has passed? I am so tired I can barely discern the passage of time.'
Cain's eyes burned with such a potent red light that it seemed capable of shining over the dimension, but that was like the last flash of heat from a candle about to turn off.
He had split apart so many Sword Monsters that he could not keep up with the number, but no number was high enough. The more he killed, the better it would be, so he just carried on non-stop.
The numbness in Cain's arms extended to his legs at first bore spreading to every part of his body. That did not last forever since soon, a wave of pain replaced it, and he could feel how the muscle fibers broke due to the immense effort, but he just clenched his teeth and carried on.
