No one would have expected the battle among four high-ranking gods to resemble a brawl of street thugs, with each punch landing flesh to flesh.
This is why Forseti watched intently as the gods fought, covered in mud, hoping to learn some divine techniques from these high-ranking gods, as Lord William had suggested.
But how should he learn?
Could it be that all the combat skills and secret techniques he had learned over the years were false?
Could it be that to become the leader of the Ultimate Force Alliance, to become a high-ranking god, he should discard all spells and not use any artifacts, and fight in the most primitive way?
The more Forseti watched, the deeper his frown became.
It's entirely possible!!
Otherwise, why would Lord William want him to learn from the combat of these four high-ranking gods?
While Forseti was absorbed in learning, William picked up another roasted wing and started eating.
