"He disappeared!? Interesting!" the Warrior thought as he descended onto the nearby ground, which was held in a mixture of cracked snowy ground and ruby-red gem floor—a result of his axe Cleave.
But then his eyes flashed as his axe slashed behind him with speed.
CLAANNGGGGG
It was the sound of metal clashing against metal as the Warrior turned his gaze behind him, facing Ryuk, who had appeared behind him in an instant with his scythe slashing behind his neck—but got blocked by the grandiose axe.
"Your weapon is weak, remember?" The Warrior reminded with a prideful grin, as his axe flared with crimson energy, and then...
RIIIIIIIIIIIIIP
The Abyssal Scythe was ripped into nothing before it could even absorb a vestige of energy as the axe cleaved towards Ryk's head—but he jerked his spine resulting in his head also jerking backwards.
The axe slashed an inch past his forehead barely missing cleaving though his skull.
