635 Brutes

Zeke was knocked out in a second. On the spot. Just like that.

Michael had to insert some lifeforce and origin energy into Zeke to bring him back. He regained consciousness but couldn't recall what happened. All Zeke recalled was that Lincoln counted down to start the battle. The next thing he remembered was waking up. 

"What did you d-...." Zeke couldn't even finish the question as burning pain spread through his head and chest. It felt like his brain had been set on fire.

"I enhanced Spirit Eyes with two more Soultraits to unleash a powerful spiritual attack," Michael answered calmly. He didn't have to go into detail. Zeke understood him right away.

"Your Spirit Eyes Soultrait…is stronger than my Eye of Illusion?" He responded, his heterochromatic eyes locked onto Michael's vibrant golden eyes.