章 1321: End of Calamity

Although Oren proclaimed such bold words, the ensuing fight was anything but easy for him. If not for the creator's lack of desire to do anything other than gaze at the heavens, Oren would have died multiple times already. The nearby water vaporized before it even approached them, making the seabed their battlefield.

The armor he wore had already disappeared after sustaining too much damage. Lancelot could not help him against the creator because inside these walls of darkness, nothing could interrupt their fight. His sole weapon against wrath was his sword, which proved ineffective time after time.

"You should give up on this fight," said the creator, its form still made of black flames and infinite wrath. "Although you are powerful for a human, this is beyond your capabilities."