The cut would create a deep, horizontal cut in Ike's wrist, blood pouring out as the skin tore. Ike let out a cry of utter rage and pain, lifting his sword up and slamming the tip of its blade towards the wrist that connected Azure's left hand to his forearm. More red mist would float from the wound on Azure's shin to Ike. Already, the wound on his stomach was halfway closed, and the one on his wrist healing fast.