It's like an endless chase, like wolves charging and slaughtering, crossing mountains built of flesh and blood, severing layers of troublesome steel, the blazing white flames burning wildly, figures vanishing in an instant like colliding meteors.
Ed's sword carried explosive flames, collided heavily with Lorenzo in swift movements, and then, like a wild bull, brutally sent him flying.
He stopped in place, his body changing grotesquely, tattoos similar to Lorenzo's wandered on the surface of his skin, muscles began to swell, becoming increasingly powerful.
"What are you waiting for, Demon Hunter? If you don't unleash the Secret Blood, you'll be killed by me."
The burning Nail Sword pointed at Lorenzo, Ed's expression was furious, as if being toyed with, from beginning to end, Lorenzo hadn't revealed his true strength.
Lorenzo didn't speak, merely stared at the tattoos on Ed's body, seemingly seeing something within them.
"You're... part of Michael's squad."
