Balende's Titan Eva

"Ora ora ora ora—"

Matt let out a string of strange battle cries as invisible giant palms of air rained down, battering Crius with an endless barrage.

Don't ask. Matt had picked up some bad habits from a certain master.

Whether or not Matt was still a demigod, countless palm strikes extended from his little arms. They weren't enough to seriously injure the former Titan, but through sheer force, he managed to pin the giant humanoid monster, fallen into Chaos, firmly to the ground.

Compared to Harry's earlier blanket of slowing frost, this was the real hard crowd control for Crius.

The bizarre lifeforms and stone structures that had grown from Chaos were all knocked flying by Matt's relentless strikes. Some of the twisted limbs, made of metal, were pounded backward and embedded deep in Crius's Titan body, effectively pinning him to the ground.

Crius let out a shrill, inhuman wail. A powerful pulse surged through his body, and the flesh beneath his skin began to glow with a horrifying brightness, as if he could explode at any moment.

Even after falling into Chaos, Crius was still worthy of his past as a Second Generation Titan. Despite being surrounded by three True Gods, he had only just begun to show signs of defeat, and was still a long way from dying.

Balende was already tearing through Crius's innards at a tremendous pace, but the former Titan's organs were incredibly tough. Worse, some had sprouted pincers and were attacking Balende inside his chest like independent monsters.

It was absurd.

At the same time, Crius still had strength to spare. Roused to fury, he struck back, swinging his enormous hand toward Matt in midair with enough power to shatter the divine realm of a lesser deity.

Little Fatty Nocha cried out, "To