Jordan and Dreamer made their intentions clear and Gordan understood that as well.
Dreamer and Jordan would fight and now it was Gordan's turn to make a decision.
"Fcuk it." Gordan cursed and stood up from the ground.
He too threw away his robe and now his upper body was in full display.
"So you too will fight now, God King?" Dreamer asked, smiling.
Gordan shrugged. "No other choice I have. That's how it was supposed to be."
"But you know, you two should transform in your true forms. You can't even scratch me in your current state." Dreamer advised.
"We'll see about that." Gordan bumped his fists against each other.
Dreamer sighed and…
THUD!
Gordan's head fell down on the ground.
The next second Gordan healed himself back and his eyes were wide.
