There was only one, inevitable outcome that could await such a meeting of two opposing forces.
It feinted a retaliation, going in for a swing before sidestepping around Ren--dashing past him as it retrieved its previously discarded axe.
"Oh? Do you think that will turn the tides back in your favor? Be my guest."
A swing of the three-meter long axe, riddled with spikes at the edge of the blade, failed to hit its target as Ren simply stepped to the side, allowing the weapon to crash into the cobble below. Pressing his foot down on the blunt side of the war-axe, Ren lodged it into the ground, holding his persistent smile that brought an air of utter superiority.
"Allow me to show you what makes me the sole being worthy of honor. It is the transcendence of human emotions, the authority to bend them to my will, to nullify and to amplify--that is "Heaven". Witness it, complete and utter despair."
