Meanwhile, Nathan spitted his words coldly when he saw Parkhurst's move. “All bells and whistles!” After speaking, he put away his dagger, bent his knees slightly, and placed his right hand on the hilt of The Unsullied that was placed on his waist. Nathan got himself, growling, “Thunderstrike!” At that moment, the four mirror clones of Parkhurst had already arrived before Nathan.
The sword on Nathan's waist came out of the sheath swiftly, stunning everyone on the scene. Accompanying the sword was a bolt of winding lightning in the dark sky of Eternal Darkness. The winding lightning charged at the four mirror clones of Parkhurst simultaneously.
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