"I knew it, the power of the sacred weapons isn't something that can be easily defeated. I should have known," Nero mutters beneath his mouth filled with blood, despite that he still spoke cleanly. His chest was punctured, and blood poured from the wound, and the spear that had been called by its master glowed bright. The power of the sacred spear locked on Nero, absorbing all his remaining strength to fight and sealing any knowledge he had in his body.
"There we go, we have captured our enemy," Gilgamesh said, not pulling his weapon, instead manipulating it to float along the body of their enemy.
"So, how was it? Was the show good?" The southern duke added glancing at Apollo's and Alicia's position.
"Wait, they knew we were here?"
Alicia didn't answer Apollo's question; instead, she went towards the four and revealed herself.
"I did see the results coming but still it's good to see you all coming out to exercise"
