Chapter 97: Have You Come For My Head?(III): Growth In Distress

We were back to where we started.

 'Huh...what is this?' I wondered. 

He grinned, "It has started." 

~Pierce~ 

 Blood dripped from my mouth as his sword drove deep into my belly and came out from my back.

 'What Just happened?' I said in my thoughts, I couldn't put it together, one minute his sword wouldn't stop pursuing, the next it was as if it never pursued and before I could even comprehend, it had stabbed me.

 "Grand skill..." 

The voice came from behind me, and the golden rod seemed to have lost, which may be because of my imbalance state, the black-haired guy raised his sword vertically, and ether wrapped his sword as he got ready to use his grand skill. His eyeball softly glowed and black dust expelled from it. 

 "Soul attack: soul thrust!"