317 Clash of the Demigods: Round One

Two Demigods, who were now at their prime, stood in the middle of an endless desert, which had nothing that would obstruct their battle, or give them a reason to contain themselves. No holds were to be barred.

"Let us start by saying 'hello'," the Archmage murmured.

He lightly raised a finger, and his mouth began to open and close, chanting an incantation. The Book of Servitude hovered a bit higher and began to flip its pages on its own at an unprecedented speed. Then, it began to emit a red glow, and a fiery red formation appeared on its cover.

"— The sky will set you aflame." The last syllable of the Archmage's spell escaped his lips and permeated the air.