The screech of clashing steel echoed throughout the arena. Geneva was parrying blows from Mekeil and Feng Lei. They were overwhelmingly powerful—he couldn't fully suppress the danger of their attacks.
He was struggling, and over time, more and more cuts and wounds began to appear on his body.
Zeref was barely holding his own against Smeraldi. She was fierce, her sword strikes aimed precisely at the exposed parts of his body. Zeref lacked physical and combat training.
He was doing his best to hold out, and Alaska was helping him—but she was the weakest of them in terms of physical strength.
Celsim was in no position to assist them—nor did they expect him to. He had to tend to his injuries and wait for his turn to come.
That left only Gregory and Carreras, who were moving like lightning, each step lethal.
Carreras was one of the fastest and strongest among the Skywalkers, wielding a massive slab of steel like a sword—no one knew its true weight.
