Alex gathered his 'mana' and so did Ethan, both conjuring their preferred weapon using their abilities. Alex created a silvery metallic spear with black finishes while Ethan went with the condensed air version of his twin blade.
As Class F hunters, the strength of their conjured objects from their abilities wasn't very strong. That was why they preferred using an actual weapon for fighting.
Alex and Ethan waved around their conjured weapons and then brandished them, their eyes locked on each other. A moment of silence settled between the two, ignoring the explosions still ringing all around them.
Their spectators observed with held breath, each with their own thoughts but had one thing in common; whoever was left standing was going to be theirs for the taking.
Alex and Ethan felt that the right moment was now, and they both disappeared from their position in the blink of an eye. Then…
ZING!
