Belial and the sun cosmic spirit walked out of the ranks of their soldiers into the open field where the lone figure was approaching. Both wore stern and cold looks as they knew an intense battle was about to
"You speak boldly for someone unknown. Do you have no respect for your fellow deities?" Belial said coldly but Alex laughed it off as if his words are air.
His cold eyes shifted to the figure dressed in golden armor and frowned. Beings and deities of this world are unique just like the God of death.
In a mortal world like this, with a mortal body, all he can do is exert dominance to create fear.
He is the unknown and the enemy is naturally cautious and scared of him. All he needs to do is cement the images in their heads and their fighting spirit will definitely drop drastically.
