Neraxis took a deep breath and, grunting through the pain, stood up before blankly glancing at Kael.
"Hm? Are you alright?" Kael called out, but as he did, Neraxis suddenly used Sword Dash to appear before him.
Noticing the white tattoos once again envelop Kael's body, Neraxis merely scoffed.
Useless gimmick.
A reflective skill like that was impossible to use in such quick succession. After all, not even two minutes had passed since the last time Kael had used it.
Which meant Kael was trying to trick him—and, obviously, failed.
"Guh!" Kael's body was flung several meters, and a trickle of blood appeared on his chest.
Neraxis nodded in satisfaction. In the next moment, he flicked the sword downward, making the blood fall next to where his sword tattoo was located.
Funnel that blood into my mouth in a way where no one will notice.
