Kenshin's scream tore through the air as he lunged at Hamlyn with his dagger, only for his attack to be stopped by Ullmar's powerful grip.
Blood trickled down the blade as it pressed against Ullmar's hand, yet his eyes blazed with an untamed intensity, showing no hint of pain.
Kenshin's smirk twisted into a taunt, "Looks like you're still breath—" His words cut short as Ullmar's brutal punch landed on his abdomen, forcing a pained grunt and blood to trickle from his mouth. In a swift movement, Hamlyn leaped from behind Ullmar, delivering a powerful blow to his nose, sending him hurtling away.
Kenshin crashed to the ground, swiftly assuming a kneeling position, blood still dripping from his nose. He looked up to see Ullmar and Hamlyn standing together in alliance.
Ullmar's stoic expression remained devoid of emotion, while Hamlyn's grin stretched wider, his hand covering one eye in a manic gesture filled with sinister intent.