Edge of Death

Inside a vast space, the 7 rings were bursting with spiritual energy. The pairs in each ring were almost alike in terms of power. Except for the unlucky 8th ring where Victor Brownman was facing Ezra Zephyr.

 

Victor surged out his qi like a volcano eruption, he held the spear in his hand and came at Ezra Zephyr from every side.

 

~CLLAANNNG - CLLAANG~

 

Each attack of Victor was eventually blocked or parried by the wrists of the werewolf, his bracers which he wore back before ascending from the previous floor played a big role against the spear of lionman.

 

Victor thrust his spear at the chest of Ezra Zephyr, the latter raised his left arm to block it. The blazing spear went through the arm, Ezra's eyebrow twitched a bit, it was a feint attack.

 

Ezra quickly tilted his head towards the right.

 

~WOOOSH~

 

The flaming spear came from his unguarded left side and aimed at his neck.