Soul

Blood dripped from Virion's body from multiple wounds as several streams of blood covered the ground beneath him with a crimson disk. His face was contorted with pain and his hands trembled violently as he struggled to hold the sword in his hands, though it was as light as a feather to him.

However, his gaze was calm as he was completely sure of what he was doing and the sly smile on his face confirmed it better than anything else, so Wain took his time stopping his opponent as this could be another trap.

"Hah, what is this guy going to do? Does he really want to stab himself? That's crazy! Hahahahahaha!" Alucard exclaimed with an excited expression as his laughter spread out in waves hundreds of yards around him.

"Looks like he's going to use some unique skill... but was it worth getting so many wounds for?" Gael muttered while rubbing his chin. He knew that many people had used such skills, but it seemed to him that it was too late for something like that.