Alexander gathered his 'mana', and so did Ethan, both conjuring their preferred weapons using their abilities. Alex created a silvery metallic spear with black finishes, while Ethan opted for the condensed air version of his Twinblades.
As Class F awakened, the strength of their conjured objects from their abilities wasn't powerful. This was why they preferred using actual weapons during a fight.
Alex and Ethan waved their conjured weapons and then brandished them, their eyes fixed on each other. A moment of silence settled between the two as they disregarded the explosions still echoing all around them.
Their spectators observed with held breath, each with their own thoughts, but had one thing in common: whoever was left standing was going to be theirs for the taking.
Alex and Ethan felt that the right moment was now, and they both vanished from their position in the blink of an eye. Then…
ZING...!
