The clash between Zeke and Quinn's spells caused time to stop itself. Even without having to make use of Vardus' powers, Zeke and Quinn was able to forcefully halt the movement of time. Both of them didn't know what happened exactly.
Things were a bit fuzzy. All they remembered was that they casted their skills and clashed straight ahead without any intention of dodging. That was probably the reason why, Zeke was so surprised after seeing his own arm chopped off from the left shoulder down.
"Huh, would you look at that. You guys really did a number on me huh." Blood was gushing out of the gamer's wound and his arm was floating just above the sea.
"Look who's talking." He looked at Quinn who was just in front of him; head resting on his shoulders.
