One slash, one punch, simultaneously clashed together.
Their impact actually produced a resplendent feeling, like fireworks.
When the dust settled, the two had already parted ways.
Grayson had a satisfied smile on his face.
"Truly strong, I am far beneath you. But to have struck with this slash, I can die without regret."
A terrifying bloody hole appeared on his abdomen, and after struggling to say these words,
his life force drastically declined, and with a gentle toss, he let go of the knife.
The Tiger Wing spun and embedded itself in the ground, and he turned to Ethan Smith with a smile.
"Take this Tiger Wing for me, and show me the genius of this Holy Kingdom."
With these final words, he collapsed heavily to the ground, completely losing all signs of life.
"Farewell."
Zephyr Grimm had a slight smile on his face as he coughed lightly.
Instantly, a feeling of tearing surged through his Divine Soul.