Chapter 47 47: Jason

It all happened so quickly.

One second I saw Nero rushing through the air like an arrow, and then he was kneeling down with a blade trespassing his body in the next.

For a few little moments we were all hopeful that his effort and energy had managed to dethrone Clarence of his current position, but we were awfully mistaken. As one man fell, the other rose.

His face was completely disfigured, his left eye was nothing but a hole now, oozing blood non-stop, meaning that Nero had still, somehow, managed to hit him and therefore weaken him down more. Clarence was on his own two feet, grinning savagely at the dead divination, his eye shining brightly as if knowing something that we didn't, but his satisfied expression dropped all of sudden.