Raizel's eyes turned golden and with a speed that surpassed anything he had previously shown, he took the sword. His speed was so fast that the mete momentum blasted the young man a few miles away.
Raizel vanished.
Simon looked at the place where Raizel had vanished. The look on Raizel's face had not been too good, he did hope that he was okay, the last thing he wanted was for Raizel to regress to the state that he was in.
Simon then turned and looked at the young man that was lying broken on the floor a few kilometres away. The man was a little odd, honestly.
On the surface, he looked like a young man with blood-red robes and hair.
But when they met, the man acted strangely. His eyes seemed to be blank as he stared at him. Then For a second, his blue pupil would flicker with intelligence, before something akin to frustration and a struggle would appear in his eyes before vanishing again.