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"No."
With eyes wide and round, Typhon looked at the Giant Spirit that kept pounding down upon him. You want me to surrender, to bow down to you as those ridiculous gods did, hiding my disdain for you yet still calling you my liege? What a fool's dream!
"Roar——!"
Gathering strength from who knows where, the Northern Sea roiled endlessly, and Zeus's great hand was slowly lifted inch by inch. The Divine King was somewhat shocked; even though half of the dragon head had been chopped off, even though its power was being constantly drained by him, could this terrible monster still resist?
Zeus looked down intently, but all he saw was that defiant head held high and those eyes burning with flames.
