He stretched his shoulders, skeleton loosening as he rose from the rubble.
It had been a long time since anyone managed to actually damage him.
That attack wasn't just strong—it contained a type of energy that dealt true damage.
Reign's usual defenses could nullify the force of an attack capable of destroying an entire continent, but true damage bypassed them entirely.
A smile spread across his face. This new type of power piqued his interest. With a leap, he soared back into the sky, scanning for the golden-armored god.
"Hey!" he called out as he spotted the deity casually hovering in the air "How did you do it? How did you hurt me?"
The god snorted, his disdain evident in his voice.
"It's just because you're too weak to withstand my power," he replied, crossing his arms over his broad chest. "I must hand it to you; I did not expect you to survive."
Reign's smile widened into a grin. "Weak, huh? Let's see how weak I really am."
