"Shit's already started," murmured Anthony, sweat dripping from his forehead. Seeing Ezequiel's inert body, although he enjoyed seeing him in that state, he knew he would end up the same way.
Edward, drawn by the excitement of the moment, carefully observed Ezequiel's movement as he lunged toward Professor Athena with determination, only to be thrown like a ragdoll moments later. Edward swung his huge axe over his shoulder. However, his advance was abruptly halted just a few meters away, and in an instant, he was sent flying through the air, his body colliding with the ground with a dull thud. The impact was so powerful that even Anthony, from his position, could hear the sound of Ezequiel and Edward's bones breaking under the impact of the simple attack from the metal stick.
