Trauma
Blag!
Natan was shaken after he received a massive blow from the guy wearing a red mask. His head was bounced back as it was whacked to the ground.
Yumiro had a snickered on his face, while seeing this guy was spitting blood out of his mouth.
None of Natan's party members could move to their position as they were petrified by the strength and aggressiveness given by Grim Draigh.
"No, how has this man become strong like this?"
"He already killed leader Natan in just quick massive blow. His legs were making an arc and you could easily notice how much power he put in that kind of attack."
These were the worlds that Natan's party members. But what they could do? If the opponent in front of them was creating a clone which gave them a hard time which one they were going to aim.