However, just as Nalant thought this god's strongest strike had gathered about as much power as it could, his brow suddenly furrowed.
Because he could faintly sense that within the divine power of the human god ahead, there was a trace of an unusual aura.
Though that aura was extremely faint, so faint it was almost imperceptible, Allen was still able to catch it.
"The aura of a demon? That shouldn't be!"
"Curse of the Black Night, Whirlwind Ice Divine Slash!"
Just as Allen was wavering in shock and doubt, the human god opposite him had already finished gathering his divine power, and then his longsword slashed down fiercely toward Nalant.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!
The next moment, a thunderous roar immediately rang through the field, and along with that roar, streams of black mist poured out from those shattered voids.
The black mist instantly covered the arena, leaving Allen and this human god within the fog.
Whoa!
"What's going on? There's actually fog too? How did that human god do it?"
"Exactly, this fog actually came from within the void. That's far too miraculous! Though the void did indeed temporarily shatter because of the blade-light, in the past, we've never seen anyone able to summon objects from the void!"
"No idea. This is the first time we've seen this god's divine technique, but who knows what use this fog has? Could it be to block Sir Nalant's vision?"
With the appearance of the black mist, it naturally drew a wave of discussion from the gods.
However, this was also the first time everyone had seen this black mist, so they were both astonished and puzzled. Their only guess was that the black mist could very likely be used to block Nalant's vision.
However, these gods naturally did not know that