The other side of his flesh tore open, forming an X-shaped, grotesque mark over his chest.
"ARGGGHHHHH!!" Jaran yelled in agony as he slammed his back against the floor.
I pinned his leg to the ground with one foot.
"Lesson one..." I said, raising the Dove Sealing Blade again.
***
None of this made sense!
Ivory had repeated this thought countless times in her mind as she remembered how she had lost in her duel against Ezekiel.
Her mind was bugged with questions - none of which could be answered because they didn't align with everything she had known about him.
As long as she could obtain the answer to that question, she was prepared for whatever punishment the Zahara Clan's descendants had planned to give her.
Now that same question had reemerged as she saw Ezekiel withstanding Jaran's attack and brutally incapacitating him with ease.
She was sure that everyone had these questions racing through their minds at the moment.
Because...
None of it made sense!
