Godrick charged toward the Divine Tower without pausing, then pulled on the reins, steering Flying Rabbit to raise its head and charge up the tower.
Not to be outdone, Radahn followed him up the Divine Tower.
Godrick stopped atop the Divine Tower and pointed below. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! This is the Two Fingers' territory! You dare defy the Elden Lord, but do you dare defy the Two Fingers?"
As though he had heard nothing, Radahn raised both swords and brought them down.
He looked ready to cleave Godrick and the Divine Tower in half together.
Then something unexpected happened. A thin layer of milky-white cipher enveloped the Divine Tower.
The densely packed cipher, its writing incomprehensible, deflected both of Radahn's swords.
Then it threw Godrick out as well.
The aged voice of a Finger Reader rang out in both their minds at once. "What were you thinking, fighting before the Two Fingers?"
Radahn frowned. "Who cares..."
Before he could finish, Godrick held the Bolt of Gransax aloft in the sky, gathering golden Dragonbolt overhead.
Rumble!
In an instant, dark clouds gathered, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. It was a simple Lightning Strike, but Godrick had practiced it for a long time.
Golden lightning blanketed a wide area around Radahn, striking wildly without restraint.
Gravity sorcery was powerful, but it could not block Dragonbolt.
Radahn could hardly suck Dragonbolt away with a gravity orb or push it away with a Gravity Wave.
Godrick's attack caught Radahn off guard and made him suffer for it.
He was barely injured, but it was humiliating enough.
Radahn swung his swords and broke through the net of lightning, the Little Red Horse beneath him whinnying. His mount showed no panic at all.
He broke through the Dragonbolt, only to find Godwyn nowhere in sight.
Hovering