Gods always lived up above the sky. Above everyone.
Right now, a God was above Dreamer and the Human was below the God's feet.
"Haha. Not so cocky now huh. Use your tricks, Human." Apollo laughed out loud as he pushed his foot harder on Dreamer's face.
Dreamer could easily get up if not for Bahamut tightening around his neck with every passing second.
When Apollo had fallen down in tug of war, Dreamer was so focused on using that chance to beat Apollo, that he forgot about Bahamut.
He now struggled to breathe and was also getting humiliated from Apollo.
"This is bad, right?" Jordan asked Liberi.
"It does look bad." Liberi replied.
"Then I am going." Jordan got up from the bed and joined his fingers.
He was ready to snap and teleport.
"Don't bother." Liberi spoke.
"What?" Jordan questioned. "He will die at this rate. What kind of subordinate are you?"
