"Godslayer!" Sea King's voice was deep and chilling. "I'm giving you one last chance: submit to me, and I'll spare your life!"
"Dream on!" John scoffed, his longsword swelling in size almost instantly.
An artifact of the highest grade, able to change size at will.
Whoosh!
John's longsword sliced through the air, coming down with tremendous force.
"Hmph, overestimating yourself!" Sea King sneered, his gaze dismissive. He raised his trident effortlessly, blocking the strike with ease.
Clang!
A sharp crash resonated, leaving Sea King firmly grounded, while John was sent flying backward, blood spurting from his mouth.
"Godslayer, you may be strong, but against The Overseer, you're completely outmatched!" Sea King twirled his trident, casting a disdainful glance in John's direction.
"Is that so?" John wiped the blood from his mouth, his expression growing more solemn.
