Though he had lost his eyes, that did not affect a god's perception. How could Leiluo let this opportunity slip away? However, he didn't attack Sargeras right away. Instead, he snatched Tichondrius from Sargeras's hand. Then he brought Gorehowl, which he held in his right hand, alongside it. In an instant, the two weapons melted together and fused into one. After tens of thousands of years, Gorshalach—the weapon that had once purged evil and vanquished darkness in the hands of Sargeras, Guardian of the Pantheon—had appeared once more. Only this time, it had taken the form of a battle axe.
He gripped the haft with both hands. Without the slightest hesitation, Leiluo flexed his arms and swung Gorshalach with all his might.
A streak of light flashed through the universe, outshining the stars. Even the blazing sun dimmed before its radiance. The planets it swept across split in half, crumbled into dust, and vanished into the vast expanse of space without a trace.
Yet Sargeras, struck by the streak of light, suffered no damage beyond a bottomless wound in his abdomen. That showed just how powerful a Titan was.
"So what if you wounded me?! Since you've gone and restored Gorshalach, all that awaits you is death!"
Sargeras shook off his dizziness. One hand clutched his abdomen while he reached toward Leiluo with the other and shouted,
"Gorshalach!"
Sargeras got what he wanted: Gorshalach flew into his arms. But Leiluo came along with it—he had thrown the weapon at Sargeras.
"You've lost the right to wield Gorshalach. When you murdered your own kind and destroyed the Pantheon, did you still not realize that?"
Sargeras gripped Gorshalach's haft, stopping its blade from reaching him. But there was nothing he could do to stop Leiluo as he charged into him. Sargeras felt