"Oh?" The Evil God's consciousness was surprised to see Leon but quickly smiled playfully. "I didn't expect your attack to come so fast, Fated One."
Leon snorted coldly, a grin spreading across his face. "I didn't expect your reflexes to be that sharp, bastard."
With that, he drew the Holy Sword of Zenith from his grip and twisted his body sideways.
*Bang!*
A powerful kick slammed into the left side of the Evil God's consciousness, sending him hurtling downward at high speed.
Guren stood frozen, unable to believe what he had just witnessed.
The Evil God's consciousness—so formidable—had been knocked back so easily by Leon!
But before he could move, Leon clenched his left fist and smashed it hard across Guren's face.
*Bang!*
The punch sent him crashing into a pile of white sand.
But Leon didn't stop there. He raised the Holy Sword of Zenith high above his head. Holy power erupted from his body, focusing intensely on the blade.
