Tyler felt strangely satisfied after beating the living daylight out of his opponent, completely destroying the so-called divine armament but this was still not enough.
He moved forward to the lump of meat on the ground that called himself a primordial behemoth. A large magic bullet slowly gathered above his hand as he approached the center of the crater. He would finish him off quickly so he could focus on other more important issues.
The other two generals of greed were being watched by the malicious Dark Garuda who seemed to be enjoying watching their faces go pale in fear as they trembled before him. It could've killed them at any time but hadn't, perhaps gaining pleasure from their despair or perhaps waiting for permission from his current summoner.
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