"That was ruthless." Kamazotz's brutality gave Shen Fei a fright. He could be merciless when dealing with certain people, but he had never gone that far. What he had learned from Iciquique made him realize that Kamazotz apparently had not been serious when he attacked before. This time, however, things seemed different.
After all, he had torn apart Tlaloc, the rain god. She was still a deity, after all. Shen Fei was confident he could defeat her, but he could not rip her to pieces in a single strike. In truth, what Shen Fei did not know was that it had not been Tlaloc, the rain god, but Huitzilopochtli, the god of war.
The anti-divinity warheads Shion had made were effective. Unfortunately, Tlaloc could transform her Spirit Origin at will, meaning she had to be hit at least twice. Huitzilopochtli was no fool, of course, and would not give Chaldea a second chance.
Nitocris had originally been preparing to turn herself into a Phantom Spirit to deal with Huitzilopochtli. What she had not expected was for Kamazotz to suddenly appear and take out the enemy in one blow.
"Trash." Tezcatlipoca merely snorted and softly uttered those two words when his sister was dealt with so easily. It seemed he did not care about his sister Tlaloc in the slightest.
"That hide of his practically counts as a suit of armor. Now we're evenly matched." Seeing Kamazotz swiftly shoot into the sky, Shen Fei immediately turned his attention to Tezcatlipoca across from him. Their previous clash had let him understand some things about his opponent.
Their situations were similar now, with a layer of defense around each of their bodies. Neither had truly injured the other in their earlier exchange. Tezcatlipoca's claws had failed to breach Shen Fei's armor, leaving only