Itachi Yaiba gently floated down and Ezra waited, alert from attacks from anywhere.
He couldn't be surprised. His Aura extended in every direction, including underground.
Right now, there was no need for him to do anything. He only needed to hold his ground and give Red and Olivia time. Time to put some much needed distance between them.
He'd heard things about Itachi Yaiba but he was confident in his ability. He wasn't the same Ezra that had fought with James Harlow. Now, he knew exactly what he was capable of.
As for Itachi, the City Lord was still the same. Just as before, he radiated an Aura that seemed physically oppressive. The only difference this time was that Ezra had the same Aura.
His skin was pale, almost unhealthily so and with his dark clothing, he looked like a wraith descending from the heavens.
"Ezra Matten." The man landed between Ezra and the golden coin's area of effect. "I remember you."
