1266 Battle of the gods

"Immortal Barbarian King?!" Fire Sorrow exclaimed in shock. 

She wasn't the only one feeling this way. It didn't matter if it was Uriel or Michael, they both doubted for the first time their Lord's words.

Such a thing... Such a thing cannot be true...

After all, the Immortal Barbarian King already...

Medes shot out like a rocket from a distance. His body was not damaged in the slightest making it evident that the previous attack was still far from being heavy enough to draw blood from a soul evolver in the Eighth Order.

Of course, Medes did not run away. 

With a spine-chilling expression, the God of Heaven closed the distance between him and his opponent with a speed that simply could not be comprehended by other people. In the eyes of Lilith and the others, it was as if Medes had teleported a couple of kilometers.