A single spark can start a prairie fire.
In Poseidon's eyes, when this cold glint pierced through, it instantly transformed into a raging fire enveloping him. The flames were like spears, carrying incredibly sharp auras, overwhelming him completely, intending to devour him entirely. The extremity of killing intent and the aura of death surrounded him, aiming to tear him apart thoroughly.
"No, no, I am the God of the Sea, Poseidon. How could I possibly die here? I won't die, you can't kill me."
Poseidon roared, his superpower surged like tides, forming a massive vortex before him, spinning frantically. A powerful suction emerged from it, akin to a black hole, devouring everything around it.
The flames covered the sky with overwhelming power, endless and unyielding. The two clashed fiercely in the air, accompanied by a deafening boom. The flames, carrying the might of spears, pierced through the vortex, penetrating Poseidon's chest.
