"We don't need to fight."
With Athena of Pride blocking his way, Medivh helplessly spread his hands and said there was no need for them to fight.
With a powerful enemy approaching, infighting wasn't wise. Once they defeated the Outer Insect Race, he'd be happy to oblige.
"Whether we fight isn't up to you."
Athena of Pride wouldn't let it go. She was determined to settle the score with Medivh today.
"You're no match for me."
Medivh didn't want to fight Athena of Pride. He told her plainly that she wasn't his match and that she was bound to lose.
"Hmph. We'll see who wins when we fight. It's not up to you."
Athena of Pride snorted and summoned her weapon.
They were both God Kings. What made one better than the other?
The more Medivh said that, the less likely Athena of Pride was to let him leave.
"Then forgive me."
There was no avoiding this battle, so Medivh got serious.
The Crown of Light-Dark Tears appeared above his head. One by one, the light-dark tears melted and were absorbed by Medivh.
"Roar!"
Medivh let out a roar, and a fourteen-armed, dragon-humanoid Bone Golem with fourteen pairs of wings appeared out of thin air.
This was Medivh's strongest combat form: the Dragon Skeleton of Light-Dark Profanity.
Each of its fourteen pairs of wings was half black and half white, the embodiment of the source of fourteen light-dark profane tears.
If he was going to fight, he might as well bring out his strongest form.
"He still has some way to go."
As Medivh and Athena of Pride fought, Athena, the Light-Dark Sovereign, and the other God Kings turned their attention to them, watching the spectacle.
The Light-Dark Sovereign bluntly pointed out that Medivh still wasn't perfect. He hadn't fully