The man's quick reflexes kick in at the last second and he draws a large great sword. The handle is small and bandaged, and the sword the size of a person. As he quickly draws the blade he instantly uses it to block Anor's attack.
"Oh Anor is that you? It's been a while hasn't it?"
The man's hair waves in the wind generated by the large swords fast movement, the large impact of the attack cracked the floor boards below the two.
Anor smirks arrogantly, "I'm not letting you win this time- wait what's your name again?"
The man lowers the weapon and looks disappointed, "Really man? The rose knight, Mawar."
Mawar sighs before quickly flash-stepping behind Anor, slapping his wrist disarming him, "So why'd you suddenly attack me, we're on the same side now, remember?"
"Instinct!"
"No need to scream man," Mawar pulls a stool out and sits on it, slightly manspreading but also leaning against the bar, "So Grim sent you?"
"Yeah, something about you knowing how I can become a God vessel." Anor takes a seat next to him, despite Anor's great height he is still inches shorter than Mawar.
"Mhm... yeah, so its quite simple. Smash the sealing crystal inside the Rose Palace and then just pray to a God of your choice," Mawar stands up slowly as he gets a shot from the bar, drinking it, "If you'd like, I can take you to the crystal."
"Nah, I'll do it myself." Anor leaves the pub, slamming the door with extreme force for no apparent reason behind him as he starts to walk towards the palace.
Upon his arrival, he is surprised to see its heavily guarded by phantoms inhabiting Armor.
Anor, not wanting to waste time fighting, uses his calamity magic to send them insane. Within his proximity, they target themselves. As he goes deeper into the palace, he finally finds the crystal, being a large heart chained up. With 1 single slice of his sword, he shatters the seal and collapses onto the floor, completely losing his heart beat.