"Kekeke. You overestimate yourself too much spirit king. I am a being who has existed in the realm of time, and have lived by defying the odds of time. What makes you think that you have an opportunity against me?"
Mammon said, putting on airs and letting out its aura as a form of intimidation, and to also serve as a testimony to its might.
"You still don't get it do you?"
Orun covered the distance and appeared before Mammon with his palm stretched forward, in the direction of its face.
"This you, stands no chance against the current me".
He covered Mammon's face with his palm, and before Mammon could respond by turning its body into an hazy smoke, Orun made a movement with a timing beyond Mammon's set time to turn its body into an hazy smoke.
He used his palm on Mammon's face to push its body backwards and crash it to the gate.