"Zeus, you're pretty ruthless."
Facing the Lightning Sword as it continued toward him, Andrew snorted, created a Small Space, and pushed it toward the blade.
The Lightning Sword instantly entered the Small Space. It was about to pierce its way out when it discovered that its lightning was rapidly dissipating.
This was no ordinary Small Space. It was a Special Space Andrew had created by combining multiple abilities. Any lightning-based power would begin to dissipate the moment it entered.
This Small Space was undoubtedly the Lightning Sword's nemesis, because this was not a real sword. It was a mass of energy Zeus had condensed from lightning, with no physical substance.
Sensing what was happening, Zeus snorted and made the Lightning Sword accelerate, trying to escape the Small Space as quickly as possible. To his astonishment, however, the Small Space seemed endless. No matter how far the Lightning Sword flew, it could not escape.
"A Spatial Loop?"
After a moment's thought, Zeus directed the Lightning Sword to destroy the space and force its way out. Unfortunately, it still could not escape the Small Space, and as time passed, the blade grew smaller and smaller.
While Zeus was busy, Hades had not been idle either. He secretly guided the Spear of Death behind Andrew, then transformed it into a hundred thousand streams of death aura. Like a hundred thousand Black Needles, they shot toward Andrew simultaneously.
Andrew's body abruptly vanished, replaced by Hydra's enormous form. Every long needle formed from death aura pierced Hydra's body.
This time, Hydra could not even scream. His body rapidly deteriorated and rotted, giving off a foul stench.
"My life is so miserable."
Hydra was on the verge of tears. He had once lived happily at the bottom of the sea, free to do as he pleased.