Cain grit his teeth as he tried knocking the blades back. However, he was unsuccessful in getting most of them.
Some burrowed into his back, drawing blood, others stabbed at his arms and feet.
'Damn it!'
Standing between the two, Nebula gave the man before him a casual glance, then turned his attention to the gasping Baldur.
A strange smile appeared on his face as he walked over to him.
His face was swollen so much, his eyes were completely shut. Yet, Baldur could still sense that there was someone different from the Demon that had done this to him standing over his body.
"Murshd rusfssh bluhf."
Nebula nodded, "I have no idea what you are saying, man."
'Ah, good. It's Nebula.' Baldur thought to himself.
Although he had failed to slay the Demon on his own, he was certain if they joined hands, they would be successful.
However, Nebula's next words shattered all his hope,
