Set slithered wildly along the road like a ground-effect vehicle, while Deathstroke and the others followed in secret through the underground sewer network, guided by Harley.
But every pursuit had an end. Most often, one side ran out of stamina; sometimes, it was because one side had achieved its tactical objective and shifted to the next phase.
Set was the latter. He had reached the edge of the area where God Eater was fighting the other First Generation Demons. The space here was extremely unstable, filled with all manner of turbulent energy currents and mixed Concept Powers.
Ice, fire, thunder, lightning, wood, water, earth, wind, poison gas, plague, rot, madness—every ability and concept possessed by the demons could be seen in this battle.
Some demons could cover God Eater in festering sores, burst his eyeballs and make black sludge pour from them, drive him to shriek madly, and make him feel pain.
But God Eater immediately struck back, returning the favor with the same conceptual authorities.
Do not forget that he had eaten these First Generation Demons in ancient times. Everything they could do, God Eater could do as well.
Though the melee currently looked chaotic, with both sides appearing evenly matched, Set knew that God Eater held the clear advantage, because the main theme here was still devouring.
The resurrected First Generation Demons wanted to eat God Eater, while the terrifying weapon created by Oshtur wanted to eat the demons again.
God Eater was the best eater of them all, more like a demon than any demon. Even Planet Eater would count as having no appetite and indigestion compared to him, because that one could not fight, eat, and digest at high speed all at once.
The Snake God's golden eyes spun, and he shrank himself further. If he