"Take this!" Heru shouted, his body appearing in front of the beggar as he swung his black sword!
Apollo remained calm, dodging the attack with a step back.
Heru was fast. Apollo hadn't even seen the man take a step; it was as if he had appeared in front of him from the start. There was no sound of footsteps, only the sharp swish of the sword cutting through the air.
The attack missed. Apollo's eyes stayed locked on his opponent's movements.
He raised his hand, summoning wind and fire, but before he could launch the attack, it was cut in half!
"You got lucky!" Heru shouted, his sword swinging horizontally toward Apollo's neck.
Apollo kept his cool, stepping back again. However, what happened next shocked him.
"F*ck!" Apollo cursed as Heru's black sword transformed into a black snake lunging for his head!