'So how does one go about killing a god?'
In theory it should have been impossible. The Celestial Deitys ought to have been beings incapable of a mortal's death.
And yet, the reality of it was that they could, in fact die.
'Death comes to all, be they gods or mere mortals.'
'Now that I have determined that my foe can die, how do I kill him?'
Overpowering the Celestial was out of the equation. In fact, it was impossible. He also didn't want to go ahead and reveal his trump card yet, so he reasoned he was going to have to buy some time.
Cain dismissed the {Lonely Dragon} Warblade, turned around and sprinted towards the distance mountain range.
'If I can't fight, I'll run.'
How hard was it going to be? All he had to do was run from death and hope it didn't catch up to him. That was definitely doable.
'Probably...'
Balangol raised a brow,
"You want to run?"