The God of Glory and Fame unleashed a scream of utter agony as his form twisted and contorted, transforming into a stream of energy that flashed into the distance at overwhelming speed. In less than a second, the wounded deity had left the airspace of the capital, but his screams still echoed in the skies.
Jormungandr's cold, calculating eyes watched as the god fled, but he made no move to chase him. Despite his formidable appearance and majestic aura, the small yellow cat was truly burned out and on the brink of collapse.
Of course, if the God of Glory and Fame were still a significant threat to the Xaos Kingdom, exhaustion alone would not have been enough to stop Jormungandr. The Depraivta of Gluttony would not have hesitated to risk his life in order to finish the enemy. However, he did not pursue the god because he knew his attack would eventually take care of the deity.
