Caesar tilted his head slightly as he looked at Caros, speechless for a moment. Kill them first? Then put on the 'Penil Ring' and pick up the 'Dane's Spear'? When he put it that way, there was no problem at all.
"Since you insist, fine."
Caesar slowly retreated toward the inner side of the sleeping hall. Caros held a longsword in one hand, silver-gray flames representing death surging atop it. Her younger sister, Camilla, was currently lying on her back, resting her head against Caros's left shoulder.
Black sludge churned beneath Caros's lower body, wrapping around Camilla on her back and leaving only her upper body exposed. One sister was frail, while the other had become half-monster. The longsword, over three meters long, fit perfectly in Caros's hand and did not look oversized.
Camilla's eyes turned emerald green, and an aura representing life appeared. One sister represented life, the other death. The two auras alternated with each other. This was the power they had obtained after devouring the gods: life belonged to the god of Milu, while death belonged to the god of Shayen.
The main combatant was naturally the elder sister, Caros. The younger sister, Camilla, was most likely a ranged fighter who could also heal the damage Caros sustained.
Crack, crack, crack~
Ice spread through the sleeping hall, sealing all its exits and isolating the huge hall from the outside world.
Cold air drifted from Amu's hands, forming an icy Warhammer. Ever since entering this world, he had intermittently shut himself away. After spending so many gloomy days swimming in the sea, he finally had a chance to vent today.
Bubu Wang merged into the surroundings. Baja circled above the sleeping hall. The hall was over ten meters high, enough for him to make full use of his