After steering the dragon beneath him back some distance,
Haqqatar, who had nearly been caught up in the battle between Tyr, the God of Justice, and Chaos Demon Hound - Kozuv, let out a small sigh of heartfelt relief.
With a touch of emotion on his face, he said,
"What terrifying power..."
Then, looking at Kaleid beside him with confusion and disbelief, he asked,
"Just how did you deal with Moradin, the Dwarf God-King?"
He had known long ago
that Moradin, the Dwarf God-King, possessed Great Divine Power.
But he had never imagined that, even with their strength severely restricted, both the quantity and quality of their internal energy affected, and their authorities sealed away... even under layers upon layers of limitations, these beings could still display strength of this caliber...
He had no doubt
that without the Slaughterer of All Beings in his hand, the other party could probably have casually killed him...
Presumably, the whole process would have taken no more than ten moves.
For a time, both his confidence and pride suffered a severe blow.
Yet in response to his sigh and question, Kaleid, who had retreated to his side, merely stared straight at the distant battle without even turning his head. Only after quite a while did he answer, as though he were several beats too slow:
"How did I defeat him?"
"...Probably through luck?"
There was more than a little uncertainty in his voice.
"At the time, Moradin, the Dwarf God-King, should not have died. At the very least, he could have retreated unscathed."
"I basically had no ability to keep him there. I was merely in a position where I could protect myself."
"And he knew that too."
"But... precisely because of that, he became far too careless."
"...And far too greedy..."
"Knowing I