It was just as Avilia had said. As soon as the swords came out, Gabriel could feel that the entire temperament of the two Envoys changed. Their movements were more Swift and more strength could be felt from them.
The two Envoys disappeared from their spot, appearing right before the little girl, blocking her path.
"You are strong," Ozen stated as his grip tightened around his sword. "Possibly stronger than anyone we have ever faced before. You deserve us going all out before you! However, that's the extent of how far you can go!"
He raised his sword, pointing it straight at the little girl in the distance. "Now that you've forced us to bring it out, this battle can only end with your death to make up for the waste..."
It was proving hard even for Gabriel to keep an eye on their movement. It was as if the two Envoys had speed that was comparable to the realm of teleportation the way they moved just now.