章 622: DCXXII. The Flying Sword

Under Freya's astonished gaze, glad her new adept had managed to turn the fight around, Dag quickly lowered his weapon and attempted to hit Freyr, who moved at an impressive speed, dodging the blow.

The hammer stone head impacted in the center of the arena and the ground around it exploded into a thousand pieces, lifting in the air the scales of ground cut just before by the divine sword.

Taking advantage of the dust that prevented Freyr from locating his opponent, Dag vigorously threw the still electrified hammer at him, trying to hit him by surprise.

Freyr, once again bending back, dodged the blow and called back his sword, which shrank and flew towards its master, pierced the dense cloud.

When Dag's electric weapon brushed up against the God's face, he noticed that the final part of the hammer was wrapped in a strange dark liquid, which elastically extended to the arm of his young and promising opponent, now visible in the middle of the dust.