The Starscourge Greatsword in Radahn's hands had the power to shake mountains and demolish cities.
However tall Radagon was atop his horse, he was no larger than that single sword.
This time, Radahn truly held nothing back.
Facing his own father, he unleashed far greater power in an instant than he had against Godwyn.
If he had used eighty percent of his strength against Malenia and Morgott, and ninety percent against Godwyn,
then now, he needed to give a hundred and twenty percent.
And not just him-Asimi inside him did the same.
Sensing the terror in Radahn's heart, Asimi worked frantically within him.
He strove to share every last bit of strength with Radahn.
One of the traits of Asimi, the "Silver Tears," was that no matter how powerful his host was, he could reproduce that strength exactly and multiply it.
Radahn seemed to display a trace of the Giant King's former splendor.
Radagon had never seen the Giant King, nor did he like Giants.
He himself had red hair, and his proudest son was also red-haired, towering like a Giant.
Fate truly made fools of people.
Facing this strike, Radagon saw the hidden trick within it.
Radahn possessed not only unrivaled brute strength, but also wondrous Gravity Sorcery.
For Demigods like them, casting incantations and spells had never required adherence to formalities.
So when Radagon's eyes caught the purple arcs crackling along the blade, he knew what would follow.
But this was no one-on-one fight.
The instant Radahn moved, Rykard drew his Blasphemous Sacred Sword in response.
Scorching magma surged over the magnificent longsword.
Its straight blade became a winding, slithering serpent of fire that coiled toward Radagon.
Ranni gently patted Blaidd's shoulder.
Without a word exchanged, Blaidd sprang forward, and murderous intent rose from the beautiful, openwork blade