Once all people received Souls and incredible powers. Some were lucky enough to obtain the Soul of an ancient and powerful creature, but fate was not favorable to all. The world began to change, and creatures evolved. But, it was not the beginning of a new era. It was the end. A couple of months later, a dark mist appeared and destroyed the world. It was a dictate of destiny from which no one could escape. Wain Norheim was the world's best assassin and the only one who didn't get a soul. However, he was destined to gain the power to confront fate. Escaping through a portal into another world, he unknowingly began the apocalypse. Even the world failed to expel him.
Gael and Ereg continued to fight, unleashing powerful blows on each other, even after they increased their strength, they didn't use their weapons or any abilities. It was still too wounded for that.
Every time Gael's fist came down on Ereg's face, he felt real pleasure and joy just like Ereg when his attacks were successful.
Those who were watching this fight and were much weaker than Gael and Ereg, that is, they were not on the Transcendence Stage, were surprised.
They expected a bloody battle where each of the two fighters would use everything they had to destroy their enemy, but instead, they saw smiles on their faces.
"Damn, they completely miss the point of the battle." Alucard smirked, looking around, "Don't you see? Those two are just happy to punch each other in the face, if I could I'd join them.