Chapter 424: Pain and regret!
Nash rushed onto the field, ignoring the stunned cries echoing behind him.
As he neared, he saw his godfather, Marquis Salvio Rios, on his knees, unconscious. His eyes rolled back, mouth frozen open in an expression pure of shock.
Though he was unconscious, his body continued to tremble uncontrollably. Blood poured from numerous wounds, and a faint red smoke drifted around him. Yet none of those seemed to be what defeated him.
It was the shadow, the momentary darkness that engulfed him.
"Godfather... Godfather!" Nash dropped to his knees, gripping the Marquis's shoulders.
Salvio's body trembled, but despite his unconscious state, he remained rooted to the ground, kneeling. Nash couldn't budge him at all.
Ashanil walked toward them, each step slow and steady. His black sword trailing faint wisps of shadow, his expression calm and unreadable.
