After sending away Moira for the Divine Trial, and dividing a part of the Divine Power to create a mentor avatar, Bal finally looked nervously at the sky,
"Damn it... if only I had even a fraction of the Goddess of Destiny's power, I wouldn't be so helpless."
If he had Fortuna's current weak Seventh Tier combat power, he could even suppress the Sixth Tier God!
But he couldn't remotely guide Fortuna in battle, as battles change in the blink of an eye, and he could hardly see the speed of either side, let alone intervene.
He could only be anxious on the outside!
At the center of the battlefield.
"Don't underestimate me!" Fortuna stomped forward, shattering the planet beneath her feet; mountains tore apart, and the planet's core magma surged relentlessly.
At their level, they had truly become the Kryptonians walking among us.
Pushing planets barehanded and bathing inside the sun were just everyday tasks.
