Pov: Bash
Location: Forest Empire
Without thinking, I bolted towards Gilbert before his body reached the ground surface, to Peter.
Jumping I met him mid-air, slashing my sword vertically, I forced him to change the direction of his spear, blocking my attack with the sharp edge of his spear.
The sound of the two objects colliding with each other vibrated throughout the hall, our bodies fell back to a distance, Peter's body lying between us.
"You are the only one left," Gilbert glared at me, "This is frustrating, you don't even have a core!"
I pointed my sword at him, my chest vibrating as my heartbeat intensified. "Core or no core, I am going to take your soul."
Gilbert chewed on nothing and then spit dark green blood, his hands started rotating his spear, the spear rotated like a wheel as it moved in a circle, from Gilbert's left to the top of his head back to his right, eventually, he rested the spear on the right hand, lowering his back close to the stone floor.