Just like Kaal, Hubris' body caught fire as well.
He rolled on the ground to stop the fire but the fire never died. Instead of fire, Hubris died.
He turned into white light and went inside Dreamer's chest.
Now only Liberi was left.
"Swordsman, what's your story? How did you get that sword?" Apollo asked, standing far from Liberi.
Liberi clenched Venom's handle and dashed at Apollo.
Clank!
Venom touched Apollo's hands and just like before, it stopped.
Venom couldn't even pierce the golden gauntlets on Apollo's hands.
"Heh." Apollo scoffed. "I already told you. You don't have the skills of a swordsman."
Apollo raised his hand and placed it on Liberi's head.
"He is mine!" A voice came from far away.
Liberi and Apollo both turned their heads.
"That sword and that man… is mine." It was Laplace who shouted.
Apollo wrinkled his nose. "Why are you still fighting that Human? Did you perhaps get weaker?"