Dreamer watched the dust flying around the ground where he slammed Apollo.
He had yet to see Apollo coming out of it.
"Come on. Did you die from just that?" Dreamer called.
STEP!
STEP!
Footsteps came from behind the smoke and soon, Apollo appeared.
He spit on the ground and Dreamer saw no blood on the God.
'The Commanders have a tough body, my King.' Hubris said from inside.
'That I can see.' Dreamer replied.
Hubris went silent after that, not wanting to disturb Dreamer.
The arrows were destroyed by the wave of flame from Bahamut.
Walking towards Dreamer, Apollo patted his clothes and looked at Dreamer.
"Now that you started using whatever sorcery you have…" Apollo said, spreading his arms again.
"Don't mind me using my sorcery as well."
RUMBLE!
The ground rumbled and from beneath, red fire spewed out.
The ground around Apollo and Dreamer caught fire and Dreamer had to move.
