The alien was dumbfounded. It never expected Nathan could injure him so easily.
'Good work, Summoner. However, don't be too complacent. That was effective only because the alien didn't expect you to have this kind of ability. The next time, the alien would know what it should do to avoid that lock.'
'I know that.' Nathan could imagine how the aliens would avoid it next time.
'Still, now you've got good offensive and defensive abilities. This should be enough to handle this battle.'
Nathan agreed. 'In that case, let's wrap it up.'
"Fenrir. Don't stop!" Nathan shouted while approaching the alien.
The alien raised its other arm while the other was trying to regenerate. The arm turned into a blade as it swung down. The alien released the black cell like an extension of his blade, cleaving Nathan and everything in its path.
