章 515: The Mausoleum

Laz had only ever fought a few gods before and each time they got stronger. Or, as he only figured out now, they were waking up later which meant they restored more of their strength before doing so. At least, that was what he figured. Neferia was keeping up with the four sisters, but only barely. If anything, there was a stalemate going on in which neither side was able to inflict significant blows on one another.]

Death was a silent and deadly killer, striking hard at every weakness Neferia let show.

War was a down right madwoman, taking her attacks head on and striking back in the same manner.