Chapter 122: The Show

Alexandra looked at the two boys in the arena, her sharp gaze flicking between them. Then she noticed something odd. "Wait," she said, leaning closer to the screen. "Why is the elder one slowing down? I mean, even I can see that Ezekiel's attacks aren't doing much."

Ramses smirked as if he had been expecting this. He muttered under his breath, "So, he's finally beginning."

Alexandra frowned, her curiosity piqued. "Beginning what?"

Ramses didn't respond. He simply kept his eyes on the battle, his lips curled into a knowing smile. The rest of the spectators in the viewing room followed suit, their attention riveted on the unfolding scene. They, too, were eager to see what Zeke had planned.