Leon walked over to the area where Michael had conjured a small throne to sit down. The newly advanced Major God had a proud expression on his face as he watched over the battlefield. This was his debut battle after ascending to Major God level, so how he handled it would carry on for eternity, carved into his record within the Temple of Gods.
"That was a pretty flashy show." Leon said as he arrived before Michael. Now, he saw Michael as something of a friend, so he was never formal in their interactions.
"Why, thank you. It was only normal for me to dispatch him so easily. After all, one of my Domains centers around waging wars against Gods." Michael smirked. Back in the heydays of the Era of Gods, he had been famous for the staunch resistance that he had put up against the oppressive Gods. He had warred with them for decades before the final battle where he had felled a weaker God, stolen its power, and then gotten recognized by the Temple of Gods.
