For the first time since the battle began, Gehrman and Abraham became the attacking side .. after having been forced into pure defense against Amon for so long.
"A bold move from someone as cautious as you, Gehrman… or are you preparing yet another surprise for me?" Amon shouted, clearly enjoying himself.
Gehrman was incredibly fast, erasing the distance between them in an instant as he struck with a fist saturated in frost aura.
Despite the speed of the attack, Amon saw it coming clearly and blocked it effortlessly with the back of his hand.
At the same time, Abraham slashed from a blind spot, attempting to exploit Amon's focus on Gehrman .. but the demon deflected the strike just as easily with his other free hand.
Abraham's light sword was immensely powerful, its speed barely perceptible—yet Amon caught it with ease, without the slightest difficulty.
