บท 98: Exchanging Blows

Formidable, deadly, ruthless.

However, Ezra merely let out a prolonged laugh in response, no fear whatsoever as the Hook thrust forward to meet the attack head on. A dark purple radiance curled around the poisonous hook Drepa's tip, the small blades on it shone like a thousand stars.

~CLLAANG - CLLAANNG~

Axe and hool clashed, sparks flying with loud clangs. Spiritual energy rippled violently every time they met, shaking the surrounding air.

In a short span of a dozen breaths, the two had already exchanged dozens of blows. Every strike was ruthless without the slightest shred of mercy.

~CLLUUNK~

This time, the spear and short sword collided, only to be pushed back once again.

Prince Ezra's arm suddenly jerked as the invisible chain Gleipnit came into play and Efsa was shot forward, stabbing towards Ixtal Molarch's throat at a tricky angle.