#32

The entire SkelDhar tribe, assembled in awe, stood wide-eyed and with mouths agape. The realization that their revered great goddess had been struck and remained unmoved sent shockwaves through the onlookers. However, among those seemingly unperturbed were Zobi, Re'itt, and Geo'rgge, each with their own perspective on the unfolding events.

Zobi, seasoned by encounters with both terrifying and wondrous occurrences since discovering the great god and goddess, regarded this moment as just another addition to his ever-growing catalog of experiences. Re'itt, gazing up at Geo'rgge, spoke simply, "~Mama's mad.~" Geo'rgge, understanding the gravity of the situation, acknowledged the unspoken turmoil within Hen're'it.

In the pit, Hen're'it sat against the wall, her hair cascading over her face, revealing one eye and an expression bearing a mix of contemplation and defiance. Just stories those 2 words played over and over in her mind.

"~ Child let me show you those stories were but truth.~"

With a sudden surge of determination, Hen're'it planted her feet flat on the ground, rising from her once-slouched position. In a swift motion, she propelled herself forward, her speed akin to a wild beast in pursuit. Yet, Mirta knew better; this was no mere beast.

Hen're'it's left leg lashed out, narrowly blocked by Cile's right arm. The goddess, sensing the resistance, swiftly yanked Cile's arm, leaving her vulnerable. Hen're'it's right leg rose, its trajectory aimed directly at Cile's chest. The impact expelled the air from Cile's body, sending her crashing backward into the pit's wall with force greater than her previous blow.

As Hen're'it stood, a challenge issued, "-Come now, little Zura girl, surely that was not enough to-."

However, Geo'rgge, ever perceptive, sensed a disturbance. His eyes quickly deciphered the complexity within the chasm created by Hen're'it, focusing on the girl's codex. Amidst the intricate patterns, a bright green orb emanated energy, spreading across the codex.

In a moment of realization, Geo'rgge understood the impending consequences. Hen're'it, seemingly oblivious, stared as a burning pain surged through her left arm. Blinking in astonishment, she witnessed the girl, the source of her recent blow, inflicting pain that transcended mere wounds.

A sickening crack resonated as Hen're'it's body spiraled, crashing violently onto the ground. Standing where Cile once stood, a transformed figure emerged. Her hair flowed like a lion's mane, veins vanished, and muscles became more pronounced. The defining change, however, manifested in her eyes—an empty, deep void of green that held an unsettling intensity.

The arena was left in stunned silence as the Zura girl, now bearing an ominous presence, stood over the fallen goddess, her true power unveiled.