He quickly used his space rule and teleported instantly, but even as he evaded it, he closely felt this attack's horror. As it razed everything, even rules seemed to be annihilated by the mysterious energy.
He was a bit shocked, as he understood the rule of destruction, and yet he could not achieve this; at least with his current understanding, he could not do it.
But that wasn't it, as this mysterious power wasn't the rule of destruction but something else, something eerie and sinister.
Before he could analyse further—the puppet moved again.
It didn't give him time to think. With a violent burst of speed, it charged toward him, its six weapons slashing down one after another.
Each strike carried black-and-gold energy, swirling like yin and yang – yet filled with that same eerie annihilation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battlefield of these two descended into chaos and destruction.
Apollo stepped forward. This time, he didn't retreat.
