With each breath came the pause, getting wider and wider by the second. I couldn't feel my pulse anymore. The same had happened before. But it wasn't over yet. The dragon was yet to be dead. Xerphas was still moving. "But Ashirnae said-"It tried to get up with its shaky legs.
"Unfortunately Ashirnae isn't all-knowing." I got up, coated the mystic blade in cold light on my right hand and my other sword on my left transparent hand. Xerphas was almost up. It had a hole in its chest with my knife sticking out. But it wasn't dead.
This is the end of this looong arc. The next one will probably be bigger. (Not sure about that.)
Hope you guys like this. And oh, this is probably the first time no one from the main cast or plain side characters died during the climax.