With the circle pulsing with even more divine energy, everyone was eager to see what a demigod was about to do.
Gara shifted into a stance, an unusual one that seed to leave his entire body open, but that wasn't true, he wasn't open, everything was locked down, and no motion happened without him knowing.
Gara was charging up sothing extrely powerful right now.
'His muscle movents, they are very refined.' Silva thought while looking at Gara.
Gara smiled calmly, and then lifted his head, "I have spent over three hundred years refining my body." He tensed his muscles even more, Silva watched it move like a worm was twisting inside the flesh.
When he was done, his muscles finally reset, steam rose from his body, not the type you'd see when you open a pot of cooked food, no, the type that burns off your face in an instant.
He gripped his sword with both hands in front of him, Silva watched as his grip settled on the blade, and in the next mont, his aura exploded even further.
BOOM!
The ground shattered where he stood and a spiderweb pattern of cracks rippled through the entire stage. His circle spun even faster, he was showing the true strength of a demigod like him, and his strength was nothing to joke about, it was top tier for soone with only a single circle.
Silva let out a smile, soft and calm, not the type you had when you saw sothing funny, but rather the type you had before a pleasing al as the scent wafted into your nose, he knew for a fact that he would be feasting today.
Gara pressed his foot against the ground, the singular act before he blasted off caused the entire stage to tremble, leaving a massive crater where he stood.
"Ohhhhh, it's getting serious." Soone yelled from the audience. Everyone leaned in eagerly to watch this fight now to see how far Silva would survive against this absolute monster.
Silva smiled and then stepped a bit forward, and instantly it seed ti slowed down for him, he could see Gara headed for him at a very slow pace.
"Sorry Gara, sadly, you and I are not on the sa level, and never will be." Silva muttered and raised his finger into the air, a black fla burst into existence above his finger, swirling like a vortex, abyssal flas.
"BANG," Silva muttered, the fla ripped through the air and slamd into Gara faster than he could react.
BOOM!
He was instantly thrown back by the force, a huge gash in his chest, blood gushed out, Gara was thrown back, slamming his back against the barrier, a ripple like a wave of water flowed through the entire barrier, Gara collapsed to the ground, landing on one knee and his hands pressed against the ground, he coughed up blood, forming a small puddle under him.
"Sorry Gara, I forgot to inform you, I'm sadly not your average demigod, I'm sothing else." Aren spoke, his pride beginning to show, his eyes shifted into his dragon eyes fully and a smile ford on his face.
"I'm far above you, no matter what you do," Aren said.
Gara heard those words, his heart beat faster, slamming against his chest hard, his blood rushed rapidly, eyes reddened like blood and muscles bulged so much it looked like they would rip the skin.
"You fuckin brat!" Gara's voice thundered, he slamd his fist into the ground, his circle spun even faster.
"Arghhhhhhhhh." He rose to his feet with a burst of so much power that the barrier rippled.
"Let show you what true divine power is," Gara yelled.
BOOM he shot forward again.
Downward Slash.
Silva pulled back and to the side.
BAM.
The floor was ripped apart until it hit the barrier.
Gara spun around fast, hacking at Silva.
Pull back, evade.
The blade passed barely an inch to Silva's neck.
After the blade passed, an opportunity presented itself for a split second, enough for Silva.
He stepped in, hands in first, grabbing the arm of Gara.
Gara looked, confused and in shock, he tried to pull away, but Silva's strength dominated, he could not move.
"What?" Gara was shocked, he was a martial artist, strength was his thing, how could he not push Silva back.
Silva smiled, and then pushed inward even more.
"Kneel!" Silva said in a deep voice, his dragon eyes flashed for a mont, and instant fear crept into the heart of Gara, he staggered backwards, only then did he notice what had been done to him, but it was too late, the mont he looked up, he was t with a fist right to the face, his body was thrown back through the air.
He slamd into the barrier, causing it to tremble even more.
Silva started heading towards him, slow and heavy steps that oozed with confidence.
This was what he ca here for, this was the reason, to fight, to face against others and to see where he stacked against other demigods and what not.
As he approached, there was a suddenly loud alarm that sounded through the entire planet as a whole.
It sounded like so sort of doomsday alarm, sothing was happening.
Everyone froze in that mont, it seed everyone knew what it was, except Silva who stood there.
"The matches for today have been canceled due to monsters of the abyss coming into our planet, everyone stay safe and prepare for war." The announcer said, casually like this was sothing expected.
Aren was confused on what the heck was happening now, he looked into the audience and saw his group sitting there also looking confused, save for Aris who seed to have an idea on what was happening now.
"Abyssal monsters?" Silva muttered, he looked at Gara on the ground and decided to walk away, since everyone was already running from the building, there was no point to keep fighting.
"Hey, co back here," Gatsby yelled, "I'm not done with you." He pushed himself to his feet, his legs were like wet noodles, he used his sword as a ans to stand.
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