บท 592: The Tournament of Champions - First Round (18)

''This isn't anymore a question of whether it is that power or not!'' God Shiva jumped to his feet, and screamed, ''He has Erebus' power!''

''That bastard!'' God Zeus jumped to his feet, and summoned lightning bolts into his hands. His face showed killing intent. There was only one thing to do. To kill Underlord!

However, then a strange shadow wrapped the entire room. Following a coldness, a presence appeared behind them with an eerie voice, ''Stand down...''

''Erebus...'' God Zeus grimaced, ''You think you can take us two?''

God Shiva turned around, looking straight at the endless darkness. He could see a dark silhouette. A elderly figure leaning against a cane looked at them with a droopy gaze.

''Shiva, and Zeus. Hmph, you two youngsters should respect the elderly.'' Erebus stepped out of the shadows, and slammed his cane on the floor, ''Don't touch my successor. If you do, I will destroy reality, right here, and now.''