Amon jumped on Ethan with his claws glimmering in the sunlight, as a slight grin of having cornered his prey shipped onto his mouth.
Ethan instinctively moved to the side and ran twenty meters before stopping, making Amon's sharp killer claws hit only a slight gush of wind.
" Amon! What the fuck are you doing?!" Ethan exclaimed loudly, as he saw Amon beginning to rush towards him with blinding speed!
And before Ethan could react, he saw Amon's figure appear right in front of him and send him a claw strike which sent him flying backwards and landing at the edge of a cliff.
Ethan immediately got up the moment he realized that he was lying right beside a cliff. If that strike had been any harder, he would have already been thrown off the mountain, and judging by the size of this huge mountain, he would have probably become meat paste the moment he landed onto the ground.