"I am the Flame Emperor..."
.....
Naraga glared at him, his veins bulging out in a terrifying manner.
Marcus carefully examined the man in front of him. Even though he had called him weak, he knew deep inside Naraga wasn't. He was a God in literal terms, that too a Lower God about to be promoted to a Higher one. He had his advantage of his own.
The Fire Attack at the beginning was too large in scale for Marcus. Power didn't matter to Marcus but the size of the attack troubled him.
He urgently needed to find a solution for the Fire wall attack of Naraga. Absorbing the Fire ball attack of the God in front of him was nothing for him but the other did cause him trouble.
Marcus took a Defensive stance. Both his palms pushed out in the direction of Naraga and his legs were crossed.
The Raging God blasted the land behind him as he bolted towards Marcus. Naraga's steps created craters under him as his diamond carved feet left the ground.