At that moment, Heimdall, Ragnarok's commentator and referee, wore a conflicted expression. He had never expected Poseidon to be defeated so quickly, and he stared at the still-absent sea god.
He was considering whether he should announce Poseidon's defeat now.
From Thor to Zeus, and now Poseidon... humanity seemed terrifyingly strong!
But as a qualified referee, even if he was a god, he could not show favoritism! Otherwise, he would have failed as a referee.
Heimdall picked up the microphone, ready to announce the result... when the sea suddenly changed. He hurriedly stopped. After the previous two battles, Heimdall understood very well that gods were not so easily killed.
Hadn't every powerful human representative needed to kill their opponent several times before they could truly succeed?
Sure enough, a towering pillar of water shot into the sky. Poseidon stood upon the seawater with his trident in hand, rising straight into the air.
Durandal was not surprised at all to see Poseidon reappear... She merely gripped her knight's lance and waited for his attack!
Just then...
"Divine Thunder Descending upon the Wild Sea!"
The next instant, countless star-like bolts of lightning rained down from the sky. Poseidon descended from above with trident in hand, like divine thunder striking from the heavens.
Durandal had long mastered a spear technique as natural as moving her own arms. The moment Poseidon thrust down like divine lightning, she swiftly counterattacked.
But the next second, Durandal felt a power like surging tides and thunder. It was incredibly fast, yet its force was unrelenting, wave after wave of power stacking upon itself until even Durandal found the strength and speed difficult to endure.
In an instant, the small island beneath Durandal's feet was smashed full of enormous craters.
Both the speed and power were more than ten