Thor growled in frustration as he was pushed back by the wave of energy. His expression, a mixture of admiration and fury, reflected the intensity of the battle. Kaizen's psychic blades sliced through the air, blazing like fiery meteors towards the god of thunder.
Thor masterfully spun Mjölnir, blocking some of the blades, while others found their targets, leaving shallow cuts in his divine skin.
"You're starting to piss me off, mortal," Thor roared, his voice echoing through the celestial hall.
Kaizen didn't respond, maintaining his concentration. He knew that words would be useless against such a powerful and determined god. Instead, he focused all his psychic energy on keeping the pressure on Thor, preparing for the next series of attacks. His hands trembled slightly with the effort, but he couldn't afford to falter now.
