"What do you *cough* want?"
The black-haired Marshall coughed blood as he faced Arthur, who was possessing the body of the dead Overgod.
"Revenge, sweet revenge."
The old man flashed an ugly smile at the distressed Marshall, whose sword skills were countered by Arthur. He stealthily retrieved a Dimensional Stone, planning to leave this area before he get fatally injured by the rampaging Dark Magic.
Using the overgod's body, Arthur dashed at the middle-aged man and attacked with his palm, emitting a blinding golden light followed by a large illusory palm that twice his size. The Marshall swung his invisible sword, unleashing a silver beam which clashed with Arthur's palm attack.