"Oh, does that mean you want to play?"
The pillar of light caused Halmut's golden scales to glitter with power and radiance. He confidently stood before Moranti, not underestimating the God of Space but not fearing him either.
"All of you, stand down… I'll deal with him," Halmut ordered. "Tralbok, heal Grixor now."
Following orders, the holy gods all backed off. Lyrun returned Grixor his lost arm while Tralbok used time magic to restore the arm to its past state. Naparn silently stepped aside but his heart was reluctant. The others all retreated to their perimeter willingly.
Moranti chuckled and showed a sharp smile. "In that case, I'll finally have to get serious. Though I will admit, they were a great warm-up."
