The entire battlefield suddenly became somewhat quiet.
After all, with two gods confronting each other, the pressure from their merging presence pressed down not only on humans but also muddled the demons, leaving them immobile.
Kana's voice was cold and calm, yet carried a clear force that pierced through all chaotic wills, directly flooding into Graton's frenzy: "Useless. Did the Abyss send you because even the gate-keeping Cerberus finds your mind too noisy and wants to sweep you out like trash?" The contempt and ridicule in the tone were like tangible ice spikes, precisely targeting Graton's godly arrogance.
"And you still hope to sneakily launch an ambush? You must be a sneaky coward afraid of fighting head-on, right?
Such lowly divine power, surely one that can only cling to existence within the Abyss."
Graton was so furious that it almost exploded on the spot, the insulting words in its chaotic mind sparked a pure desire for destruction.
"Die!!!!"
