章 631: DCXXXI. The Raging Beast

The two-bladed sword fell to the ground and, bouncing about twice, the dark red blood from Dag's chest splashed here and there.

Freya was immobilized in the grip, and when Dag was sure that the Goddess had no escape, the dark beam that kept him in mid-air led him down, causing him to rest his feet on the ground.

"Freyr! Freyr! Dag, stop! Look at Freyr, look what you did to my brother! Stop it, you're hurting me! The training is over!" she yelled, who had suddenly lost her characteristic calm, seeing from a few meters away her brother's unconscious body stuck in the ground, with the bone of an arm evidently broken.

"Training? You Gods are just a bunch of inferior beings! You can't counter my power! You have no chance of surviving the dark matter!" Dag replied, filled with rage, clutching Freya's neck with both hands.