Cling! Cain landed in the empty wastelands of Hades. "Are you sure we can fight here?" He looked back.
"Of course! Go ahead!" Hades smiled, waving his arm as he disappeared. "Destroy as much as you want." His voice boomed in the sky.
BAM! Kossuth landed a fair distance from Cain. "Are you ready? I don't want to say it, but I'm not weak."
Cain smiled, pulling his sword. "I know. Zaleria said the same thing, and she lost."
"You're saying I'm like my daughter? Isn't it the reverse?" Kossuth cracked her hands. "I'm taking you in even if I win."
CLANG! In a single move. Kossuth squatted down. Fire gushing under her feet. They burned crimson red, shifting to blue, then white, and then into a dark black flame with a white core.
"She's hot." Cain smiled. Those flames were far hotter than anything he had seen. Inanna's flames or Amaterasu's sun, nothing reached this level.
