Mikelle was panting heavily as he taken a back as soon as he charged an attack towards the minotaur who was almost triple the size of an elephant that has a body of a man and a horrifying head of a bull, fuming in anger as he keeps jumping around and avoiding the minotaur like a fly that makes him even furious that it let out a deafening growl, causing it to shaken the ground, leaving the audiences outside the pit of hell to jolt out of surprised.
'Nothing even works!'
Mikelle's nails were broken as it was bleeding uncontrollable, dripping down the ground. It seems like the attack he had made has fired back at him seeing how thick the flesh of the minotaur is, as if it was made out of layered upon layered of mantle rather than a normal flesh itself.
Seeing that Mikelle was left standing in the corner the minotaur hurriedly run towards him holding a labrys on his hand, as he planned to use it to detached his body apart, but before he could even land it towards Mikelle, he was already there waiting, while snickering silently as he jumps over the minotaur and poke its eyes out with his finger nails, leaving the minotaur let out a loud growl from the pain.
"That's right, panicked from pain."
He affirmed as the minotaur move around like crazy while covering its eyes, groaning on the top of its lung with a primal tone of it voice that makes the audience outside to be really curious about what was happening inside the hole.
When Mikelle thought that the minotaur could no longer sense his direction, what happened next left him amused and startled at the same time seeing how the minotaur took of both of his eyeballs while boiling in rage as he turn his head towards his direction, using his sense of smell to track down Mikelle in a distance.
"To be my opponent, you're quite annoying."
He stated as he slides down under it as he swiftly took the minotaur's labrys that was big as the minotaur's arms, and without even thinking twice Mikelle throw it hardly towards the minotaur that cuts off his arms.
Lot of red colored liquid has splash all over the place but it did not stop the monstrous minotaur to give up on the battle between him.
It was determined that he would catch Mikelle with his one hand as he continues to run around like an annoying insect, but when he was about to strike, the minotaur swiftly pinned him in the wall that almost crumbled behind him.
"Ack! You've got some strength there huh…"
Mikelle could even get a nerve to smile after his neck was on the hand of the minotaur, that with just only one snapped then his head would might no longer attached from his body.
"Ha- let's see who's coming home without its head off."
Just then, he just smirks and stretches out his hand in the air without even being petrified in the minotaur's face as it keeps strangling Mikelle so tight without him groaning from the pain.
"I guess I have enough fun…" He smiled.
"Damascus!"
Mikelle's shouted on the top of his lungs, a tattoo suddenly appear in the back of his right hand before a sword came flying towards Mikelle where he uses the sword to cuts off the minotaur's head from its body, even though how thick its flesh might be, no one could ever win over the Damascus sword as it was an ancient sword of a hero glowing with divine power that can cut through anything.
Just then the swords immediately turns into a smoke as soon as it chopped off the minotaur's head from its body, Mikelle then picked it up on the ground as he throws it so hard that all of the audience outside was left petrified and amused by his actions.
"Master, where have you been?"
Asks by the Damascus sword that he was the only one who could hear its voice.
"I'll tell you later."
He replied as he jumps up from the pit of hole covered in blood from his head to toe, wiping his face as he catches his breath. It made the crowd silent for a minute not until a man in noble clothes elegantly claps as he stands in amused.
Seeing it, made him grinned as he murmurs his name, calling upon his swords that gradually transform into a smoke from a sharpened sword.
"It's been a long time."
He affirmed as he creates a countable magic circle floating on the air, locking all the people inside the arena of the pit hole, followed by the horrendous rumbling sound of explosion that kills all the people inside one by one except from the man who's walking through the smoke towards Mikelle.
"You have never change Mikelle."
The man spoke as he take out the pistol in his pocket.
"You're always been a reaper in disguised…" He added as he shots it on his direction.