Sasaki's gaze followed her ascent, his expression calm and composed.
A smirk played at the corners of his mouth, and he chuckled softly.
The fireball, which Morgana saw as a manifestation of demonic god power, appeared to Sasaki as nothing more than a trivial display of magic.
"So, this is the level of power you call the power of a god?" Sasaki said, his voice dripping with disdain. A sinister grin spread across his face, his eyes reflecting his amusement. "How futile."
As Morgana hovered in the sky, preparing to release her fiery wrath, Sasaki's confidence remained unshaken.
He stood firm, his sons by his side, ready to face the giant fire ball.
Morgana, infuriated by his dismissive attitude, channeled her rage into the giant fireball, making it burn even brighter. "You will see the true power of our god!" she screamed, her voice echoing through the air as she prepared to strike.
