"Jake, I recognize that energy. I have fought against someone with a similar energy, and I whooped his ass," Roth declares, his tone serious, yet a flicker of confidence dances in his eyes. "I don't know what it is, but if you are planning to use it against me, you won't win because it's useless."
His words hit me like a bolt of lightning, a surge of surprise spreading across my face. Roth had encountered a god before and emerged victorious. He had become a god slayer, a realization that shook me to the core. In my arrogance, I had underestimated him, failing to grasp the extent of his newfound strength. But now, standing face-to-face, the truth stares me in the eye.
However, even though he's now a god slayer, that doesn't change anything. After all, I am an entity above god slayers. Suddenly, I dash towards him, muscles bulging and celestial energy covering my entire arm. Roth also charges at me with the same speed, determination etched on his face.
