"I see... what type of foolish god thought that I would lose to a damn troll?" Dorhal said nonchalantly, seeming unbothered.
Uranus grinned, raising his right hand in front of his face.
Out of nowhere, a blade made of dark purple energy was summoned within the palm of his hand.
He gripped the handle of the blade. It was a cutlass, the edges dark and the center bright!
Dorhal threw Bobo's head in the air before slashing it in half on its way down.
"Come!" He shouted, his eyes intensely wide.
Uranus lunged forward, covering the distance in a single leap.
He appeared in front of Dorhal's face, dwarfing him in size like an adult standing next to a small kid.
The two swung their weapon's forward in a direct clash. As soon as the two blades made contact, Uranus was pushed back as though his blade struck a brick of titanium.
Dorhal was unfazed, "Lose hope." He said in a low tone, staring Uranus directly in the eyes.
