As Navert's punch crashed against Razel's 'water cutterz' these cutters got destroyed into small shreds.
Despite getting destroyed, these blade dealt a fair amount of damage to Navert. But-
"WHAT THE HECK?!!"
Razel shouted in confusion as he saw the wounds inflicted on Navert already got closed up. In an instant.
Razel loudly shouted his thoughts out,
"H-how can you heal in an instant?! I mean... I know that demons like us can heal ourselves... But only minor injuries! You are healing yourself like Vanzel! He can only heal himself because he is a practitioner of dark arts with godly blood... Don't tell me... You're the same?!"
Navert smirked and spoke in a deep voice tone,
"HUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh-so-fool Razel! You really don't know anything about me now do you? I'm a God! Despite conquering all of those core almas... Do you really think that you can face against a real f#*ing God?! Only in your dreams!"
