"Oh."
The faint gasp of surprise left the Nihil Woman's lips as she watched the battered young man slowly raise his shaky hand, clenching his fingers together before reaching forth towards her.
The fist hovered an inch from her nose, trembling—until it finally dropped.
And the moment it dropped…
Ryuk's aura dropped completely as well.
That was when she finally sensed his true aura level.
"Perfection Apocrypha Stage!?" she muttered, bewildered.
"You're only at the Apocrypha Stage!?"
She was at the Null Stage.
A stage twice beyond Apocrypha.
And yet—she had drawn her weapon... to face someone only at the Apocrypha Stage!?
The realization brought her such disbelief that, for a long moment, she simply stood there in silence, eyes fixed on him as he lay drowning in his pool of blood.
His life aura waned with every passing second, and eventually, she sighed, her weapons disappeared from her grasp, and she rose to her feet.
