The swing of the ax missed Leonel's nose by a hair, swiping down, splitting the desk, and then burying itself into the floor.
Leonel took a step forward, stamping down on the polearm of the ax with a foot and driving it down hard.
The city lord's grip almost failed. But though he managed to hold on, his body was sent tilting forward.
Leonel took advantage, stepping to the side off the polearm and in the same motion, sending a fist right at the city lord's head.
BANG!
Leonel's hand almost shattered on impact, the jaw of the city lord becoming covered in the very same grey stone, but his expression didn't change in the slightest. It was as though he didn't know pain.
The city lord's eyes rolled as he nearly lost consciousness. He stumbled, his grip over the ax loosening as he almost collapsed.
BANG!
A second fist landed from Leonel, then a third.