When Spark Blade saw that he was recognized, he knew he had to leave, so he slipped something out of his mouth and let it drop to the ground.
It was like a marble. Silva used a tendril to catch it before it could reach the ground. He brought it close to his eyes to see what it was, but then it exploded right in his face.
This caused him to let go of Spark Blade to protect himself. Spark Blade immediately turned and ran away, seeing that his plan had worked.
He got about a hundred meters away, but then he felt everything go cold. He looked up and saw a dark flaming sword in the sky.
The sword was as large as a house and very long. When Spark Blade looked at it, he felt genuine fear fill his body.
"I told you that I was pissed. Why the fuck would you stress me even more?" Silva said and released the sword on Spark Blade. The flames on the sword, for some reason, were absorbing all the heat, and the environment was getting colder.
