The crest on Lind's chest burned, and he stepped forward. The erupting flames propelled him across the gap between the two sides, bringing down his giant axe in a vertical slash.
"Never heard of that!"
"Boom!"
The invisible wall of air appeared once more, blocking Lind's strike.
"No entry ahead!" The burly man with a beard grinned, "My divine authority... Huh, you're still human."
He seemed greatly surprised that a supreme being, someone who gave Duke Hein such a headache, was still human and hadn't transcended to a higher level.
Lind pulled back his arm, retracting his giant axe while raising his foot to kick forward.
Still blocked by the wall of air.
Not a bit of movement.
The peculiar power of the deities, each deity having their own unique power, mastering seemingly unreasonable abilities, and becoming the representative of that power, using it freely in the area illuminated by the Ring of Magic.
"My turn!"
