The Bodyguard : The Returning God of War
Against an explosion on this scale, no matter how strong they were, there was only one outcome.
Death.
Arka drew a deep breath. The hot air mixed with the smell of gunpowder filled his lungs, but his expression remained calm, even too calm for a situation like this.
"Looks like... this time we're really at a dead end."
His tone was flat, as though he were stating an ordinary fact.
Black Garuda smiled faintly. "Relax. My life has already been wild enough. I've got no regrets."
Steel Fang chuckled softly, then raised his massive fist, covered in blood and dust. "Then let's end all of this together."