"Ajax! You're as underhanded as ever."
Agor snickered as he touched his neck. Even after covering it with tentacles made of darkness, Ajax's blade still managed to leave a thin scratch there. After confirming that his injury wasn't something serious, he looked at the four bodies lying by Ajax's feet.
"Gemini, Sagittarius, Cancer, and Leo..."
He muttered the titles of the four fallen comrades. However, his voice didn't quiver from sadness, not even one bit. Instead of sadness, his eyes burned with hatred and cold anger.
He raised his hand and snapped. At that signal, the remaining Zodiacs quickly moved.
The first one to arrive before Ajax was a small man with what looked like pointy knuckles. He launched a quick jab, but Ajax only needed to turn his neck to dodge the strike.