The War God's immense Faith Power and divine power suddenly surged through the passage toward the Greater Fallen World. Though much of it was consumed by the barrier between the Void and the mortal realm, it remained overwhelmingly vast. The instant it entered the War God's Void phantom, the phantom turned so red it was nearly black. Its muscles bulged, two more heads sprouted, vicious black horns emerged from those heads, runes flickered across its body, and violet-black flames blazed over its form. It looked immensely powerful!
"It seems the War God has focused all of his attention here." The Magic Goddess watched the scene without any change in expression. Clearly, he did not know that they had descended in their true forms. This sort of contamination would not affect them; instead, it would place him at a disadvantage.
Still, that was only natural.
In this world, no god had ever appeared in the mortal realm as easily as Roger. Even Lady Dream could not possibly do so with such ease... How could the War God have imagined that they were their true selves?
"If he throws down so much divinity at once and cannot retrieve it, he should lose part of his authority, right?" Roger watched the scene with an upturned mouth.
"Of course." The Magic Goddess nodded slightly, already understanding what Roger intended to do.
The blackish-purple flames covering the War God's Void phantom condensed into an enormous blade and slashed at the Giant Roger had formed.
The endless Flame of War might have possessed world-destroying power in the divine realm or the mortal realm, but it was not the same in the Greater Fallen World. From the divine realm to the mortal realm, then from the mortal realm into this place between the Void and reality, every