Tricked

The god of fire was furious. His heart hurt from the death of his flaming elves. He spent all 50 holy crystals from Abel on them besides moving his kingdom.

He was willing to sacrifice all faith he had accumulated in this war. Even if Abel was willing to let him go, he would not be able to support his flaming elves.

Also, since Doff and his second body went berserk, he could no longer use flame transfer to dodge them.

He was so confused. How could a god grasp a professional's skill?

Every new skill mastered by a god was extremely difficult. Besides what they had naturally, they weren't supposed to be capable of getting Barbarian skills. It was unbelievable.

The god of fire kept stepping back. Ever since he saw Abel's ability to do curses, he knew he had to drag out his distance.

He wanted to move the battle from the collision point into his kingdom, but he knew this would be hard as he kept changing shape to dodge Doff's attack.