Fear

***EXTRA LONG CHAP***

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Black's face contorted with rage. He took in a deep breath through his bared teeth, shaking with anger as his eyebrows scrunched together.

"Damn you!" He screamed, this time unable to control his emotions whatsoever.

"Who is to say you can not lose!?" He screamed, "I don't care... I will destroy that reality. I am a God, unbound by time itself! The past and present have no meaning! I will control it all!"

He blasted forward like a missile after saying this, swinging his scythe in the air like a maniac.

Tyr furrowed his eyebrows, his eyes squinting slightly in genuine confusion, "W-what the hell is he talking about?" He muttered but shrugged it off for now.

Tyr flew forward as well, his Soul Mend having already ended. However, he did not need that right now.

In a burst of speed, they slashed their weapons toward each other.