"Oho, what was it again? The Kraken Slayer Sword?" Pardoth chuckled upon seeing the greatsword. It was like a relic at this point.
However, Fafnir chose to ignore him. The sword meant a lot to him since it was gifted to him by Athena herself.
He swung the greatsword downwards, immediately attempting to end the fight, but Pardoth simply evaded with a bored look. It would not be that easy.
But just as he was about to swing again, a pair of tentacles came out from the ground and shot up toward his leg, pulling it down slightly and messing up his momentum.
As that happened, the air twisted, and suddenly, a massive portion of the ground below them disappeared, replaced with a vast array of all sorts of colors—one that seemed to dominate the surroundings for a moment before once again fading away and revealing the previous rubble.
