Chapter 188—Princess of Zethia's marriage
Giliberu mused, clicking his tongue, 'This world has gods… they could answer my question.'
"Goddess of light is the strongest," the young man roared, as a golden staff manifested in his hands with golden light, which had a palm-sized glowing golden gem on top.
"Hmm… you idiots don't know the majesty of the god of darkness." The woman didn't back down as a black staff appeared in her hands with the black light—a palm-sized black gem glowed faintly on top.
"Holy Light," the man cast. A golden magic rune flared on top of his staff, from which golden light rushed out.
"Holy Darkness," the woman cast. A dark magic rune formed on her staff, and dark light dashed.
Boom!
A golden light beam and the black light beam collided, as wind gusts blew, tearing nearby trees apart.
'Whoa!... They are outright battling,' Giliberu thought, muttering, "It seems even this world has these kinds of fights."
