The Vast Disparity, Killed in One Strike

"Lancer and Berserker are talking. We're too high up to hear anything."

The two muscular bulls pulled the chariot as it circled high in the sky.

From atop the chariot, Iskandar saw Lancer appear to exchange a few words with Berserker. He let out a sharp whistle and tugged hard on the reins in his hands.

Receiving his command, the bulls ahead tilted downward and charged toward the ground, lowering the chariot's altitude by nearly half in the span of a run.

By then, the two on the ground had already raised their weapons, facing each other point for point...