A sharp breath of air slipped from Nero's lips.
His eyes darted to the side suddenly as he felt a dark presence cutting the winds to reach him.
A stinger aimed from the cover of night.
CLANG!
The sharp sound of contact.
He grimaced, 'Its hard.'
Still, he was able to shear it right on two with the enchantments of the Silver Blade.
The Night Hornet fell to the ground in two halves, corrosive liquid spilling from its bisected body, hissing as it kissed the dirt.
Nero turned to Lucy,
"What are we going to do?"
Lucy snorted and swung one of her blades.
A shadow that started above her was instantly split in two.
"How the fuck should I know?"
Nero's eyes narrowed, 'She's strong.'
He looked around at the others cutting the black swarm descending on them.
'They are all strong.'
