FWOOOOOOO!
In the blink of an eye, Caelid appeared right in front of Aestrea, swinging his claws that were coated with the energy of destruction.
At the same time, Aestrea also threw himself at Caelid.
"HAHAHA, ARE YOU FUCKING DUMB?!"
Caelid sneered as he saw Aestrea let go of both weapons.
The Heavenly Swallowing Sword tumbled away to the left.
Midnight fell to the right.
Both spinning freely through the open air of the Divine Realm, catching the pale light as they went.
In Caelid's eyes, those weapons were the only reason Aestrea had survived this long.
The Swallowing Sword that nullified divinity. Midnight that cut through everything else.
Without them, the boy in front of him was just a bleeding, broken True God with no business being conscious anymore, let alone throwing himself forward with empty hands.
'...I just need a single millisecond.'
Swip!
Caelid's right claw came first.
