"Just a few bruises here and there."
Chuckling, the man stood back up as he spoke.
"I'll give you a few minutes to recover however much you can recover before we start."
Immediately, the pink runes that perpetually hung around Orion latched onto his body as they momentarily healed most of his wounds, though they'd later come back multiple times worse than they were before.
"Nah, I'm fine. We can start." He said as he stood up as well.
Standing merely inches away from the other, one would've expected their auras to clash and intents to rage yet none of that happened.
The two took five step back, brought their weapons out, got into stance, then begun battling, no time being wasted.
"The development of us pure weapon warriors or Orthodox Weapon Gods as some call us, is very different from you True Gods."
Orion's arm shattered under the weight of his opponent's blow but he rapidly healed and countered with a vicious thrust.
