A powerful shockwave resounded, blowing a cloud of dust outwards.
"The Sin of Pride right? How can you be so prideful when you're so pitifully weak?"
"How is this even possible?!"
Zeref casually gripped onto the blade part of Goliath's mighty battle axe. The nonchalant look on Zeref's face said it all. It demonstrated the large gap between them. As the Sin of Pride had already begun using his full power, there was not even a speck of anxiety on Zeref's face.
[Indra's Spear]
Thick tendrils of lightning wrapped around Zeref's arm as he pushed his palm straight into the large man's chest. A gush of blood immediately exited the large individual's mouth.
"I will never forgive you for this." The sin of pride gripped the arm still embedded into his chest, slowly pulling out Zeref's arm, his whole body glowing an intense hue of gold.
