Ch. 162: Clash Of Gods
The tension between Poseidon and me hung thick in the air, the battlefield echoing with the cacophony of war. His trident pulsed with a sinister light, while my bident gleamed, a harbinger of the underworld's wrath. I could feel the ground beneath us tremble in anticipation of the clash, and when we launched ourselves at each other, the world itself seemed to shatter.
Our weapons met in a collision that illuminated the sky, the force sending shockwaves that rippled across the battlefield. The earth cracked beneath the impact, fissures tearing through the ground and scattering debris. Soldiers and gods alike were flung backward, caught in the maelstrom of our fight.
Poseidon grinned, his eyes alight with madness. "Hades, your defiance is as irritating as it is futile."
