There was a hole in his abdomen, and half of his guts had fallen out.
It was bad, and what was even worse was the pop-up that followed.
He tried to weave his blood and patch up the wound, but it was almost like the wound was rejecting his blood.
And as he turned to Ash, he was met with a wide smirk.
"The fact that you thought you caught me off guard with such a shallow attack is baffling," Ash chuckled. "I've blocked entire black holes collapsing onto me before. Do you think an attack that stuns is going to damage me? Much less stun me? Pfft... you're really something else, Neraxis."
Neraxis's brows furrowed further as he dashed back and tried to collect himself.
That was when Ash flicked Neraxis's shoulder, tearing off his entire arm.
Yet Neraxis didn't give up just yet as he sent out his blood threads and wrapped them around his cut-off arm.
But in the end, that was only a distraction, as Neraxis suddenly leaned in.
