Ares smirked, still playing the melody from the flute.
The guard gasped as he grabbed his hands which was bleeding endlessly. He was looking around as he looked at the two sword which were above him.
"What are you gonna do?" He questioned, but Ares didn't bother replying. He still had a Smirk on as he kept playing the melody.
At this point, the two swords had merged their energies together and instantly sent a blast down to The guard
It hit the guard at his chest which sent him flying backwards and landing on his back. Blood had gushed out of his mouth, complimenting the bruises on his face.
The guard was now groaning and rolling on the Floor, He looked pale and sickly now.
Ares stopped playing the flute as his eyes ran down to where the Weak looking young man now lay.
