"HAHAHAH! MORE! MORE MORE!"
Isaac was smiling ear to ear. His bones were shaking with every blow and parry, yet, his smiles could not be swayed by mere pain. The sensation was too euphoric to be explained by common sense.
The one before him was smiling as well, Onyx was roaring with his mighty strength and fighting with all that he had. The blows they exchanged ruptured the space of the very world, the world cracked underneath.
It was a fight of unimaginable scale.
They separated for a good second and Isaac focused himself and gathered his strength. Onyx dashed forward and Isaac's sword descended with enough force the split the skies.
But, there was no impact, only silence.
The fight had stopped and Isaac found himself on his knees bleeding profusely from all his orifices. He was weak, without strength and vulnerable. There was no one present, he looked around and Onyx had disappeared.
Fun Fact
Most Fallen Gods create Towers or Dungeons while some don't.
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