"This bastard," Nathan grumbled, his gaze fixated on the behemoth monster still standing despite multiple injuries marring its body.
The ground beneath was stained with its blood, yet the creature showed no sign of fatigue.
Nathan's armor bore a few cracks, but he himself was still uninjured. However, the same could not be said for Joseph Cranston, who bore the brunt of his own attacks.
Yet, this was not the only thing causing Nathan worry. Another concern was his dominating mana, which weakened him slightly as they battled in a confined space.
The aura surrounding Nathan turned a deep, menacing red, his sword vibrating, disturbing the air around them. The more intensely Nathan fought, the less aware he became of his surroundings, creating problems for Joseph.
Boom
A shockwave pulsed through the air as the monster slammed its leg into the ground, the surrounding space shimmering in response.
