“Ah, d*mn it...”

Donovan consecutively spat five mouthfuls of blood, mainly he regarded the God Slayer as a great killer weapon. But, on the other hand, he had been watering it with his heart’s blood and nourished it with his soul when he was free, so the both of them were in a pleasing relationship.

Now the sword had been severed, and he suffered a severe injury.

Mica concernedly went over to help him up. “Senior, how are you? Are you alright? Hurry up, take this healing pill...”

Donovan kn