Back in the heart of the North, the solo battle between the God of Fantasy and the God of Fighters (God of Fists) entered its most brutal phase. No more barriers, no more philosophical pronouncements; the space around them was filled only with the sound of shattering flesh and bones and tearing streaks of light.
The God of Fighters roared like a beast, his fists moving at speeds far exceeding the speed of light, creating pressures that crushed every atomic structure. The God of Fantasy, despite constantly using his time-reversal ability to dodge, had limited stamina. Each time he reversed time, his Darkness Mana was consumed in enormous quantities.
BOOM!
A punch from the God of Fighters grazed the God of Fantasy's shoulder, shattering half of his divine shoulder. But in that instant, the God of Fantasy gritted his teeth, using his remaining hand to strike the God of Fighters' forehead, unleashing the full power of his Inner Demon and Supreme Shadow Cloak that had been embedded in the berserker's brain.
"Die!" both shouted in unison.
The God Fighter punched through the chest of the Illusion God, completely destroying his illusionary energy core. At the same time, the God Fighter's entire meridian system and soul were shattered into hundreds of pieces by the Illusion God's illusion, forcibly severing his reincarnation loop.
Both supreme entities of the North simultaneously spat out streams of divine blood, their exhausted bodies falling from the air, plummeting and collapsing onto the pristine white snow. The life-or-death battle ended in mutual destruction; both lay motionless, their breaths fading amidst the blizzard.