The Battle

Garon squinted his eyes as the bright light engulfed him. Following that bright light was immense heat that felt like it could melt his armor.

'What a crazy heat.' He thought and immediately realized what he should do. His muscles swelled as if they tried to break through the solid metal armor. At that moment, it looked like his whole body had swelled as if he had suffered a very dangerous allergic reaction.

"God Armor!" His shout echoed in the bright light. The armor turned from beautiful silver armor to lofty golden armor with golden wings. A helmet with two miniature wings on the side appeared around his face, making him look like a knight from heaven.

He reached his hand to the side, and a sword with a golden hilt appeared on his gloved hand.

"Separation of Gods!" Garon shouted and slashed through the bright light. The light got cut from the middle as if it were made from feeble paper.

Whoosh!