Soon, strength drove away the exhaustion and weakness.
Randall's aura was now three times stronger than before.
Imu Tree's expression turned cold.
"You refused the easy way, so now you'll suffer!"
The battle erupted once more.
With Imu still not taking him seriously, Randall could now barely hold his own against him.
And when Randall released another portion of the medicine's power the next day, he actually managed to fight Imu to a standstill.
Imu Tree felt that his divine majesty had been violated.
So he stopped holding back and unleashed his full power.
This time, the islands along their path paid the price.
Even from over ten kilometers away, the tsunamis stirred up by their battle destroyed nearly half of each island.
Now, everyone finally stopped doubting that the end of the world might be coming.
Another two days passed as the two fought.
Randall grew weaker the longer he fought.
But Imu Tree was the exact opposite.
After these past few days of adjustment, he had grown increasingly accustomed to his power.
Simply put, before, Imu Tree could only activate his skills by pressing hotkeys.
But now, he could deftly execute the commands himself.
Randall gritted his teeth and released the last of the medicine's power.
"Just one more day. I hope Poseidon doesn't let me down!"
But this surge of medicinal power was too fierce.
Before he even resumed fighting, his body was already struggling to withstand it.
Randall stood on a fragment of an island, blood pouring from all seven orifices.
Across from him, Imu remained just as he had been at the start.
In fact, he looked even more vigorous.
"Enma, you can be proud of yourself for fighting a god like me for so long!
I've grown bored. It's time for you to die!"