Akaza looked down at his glowing token.
The number two had appeared on its surface.
He raised his head and glanced toward Stage Two, then his gaze moved to the demon walking toward the same stage.
His opponent was a Supreme Archfiend with dark grey skin and a large axe resting on his shoulder. The demon's body was thick and filled with muscles, while several old scars covered his arms and chest.
The axe was almost as tall as its wielder. Its broad blade had several dark stains on it, and from the way the Supreme Archfiend carried it, Akaza could tell that it was not merely for show.
Akaza started walking.
As Akaza and the Supreme Archfiend walked toward the stage, the Archfiend looked at Akaza's wrapped fists before glancing at the axe on his shoulder.
A mocking smile appeared on his face.
"Fists against an axe?"
He removed the weapon from his shoulder and held it with both hands.
"I've always found you fist users repulsive. I'll start with your fingers."
