"We are the descendants of the Demon Bull. If you want us to serve under you, you'll have to defeat me!" King Mino came to a decision. No matter what, he couldn't put down his pride.
"Good!" Dyon grinned fiercely, launching himself through the air to meet King Mino's swinging halberd.
The two met once, then twice, continuously rising into the air to avoid damaging the planet below.
Dyon's blood flowed with a happiness that was hard to describe as his fists met King Mino's weapon.
King Mino was far more powerful than King Aumen. Although he was also a third-grade celestial, he had crossed over into the fourth stage while King Aumen was lagging behind in the third. This meant that he had entered the ranks of the middle celestial.
But, that wasn't all. His body was sturdy and robust, showing signs of breaking into the celestial realm as well. He clearly cultivated two paths, making him much more of a challenge.