Chapter Ninety-Nine: Pain
Thor and Magellan fought each other in the same moves, their movements were lightning fast, and the two warriors were so close that neither of them took a step back.
Their faces were distorted and sweaty from pain, like a person facing his shadow in a mirror.
The god was at a disadvantage, after all, he had lost a right arm, and the wound on his shoulder brought endless pain, and the only consolation was that mortals endured the pain as well.
Magellan hardly looked like he had been injured, and the pain of an electric shock still came from his flanks, but he could still raise his hands, a little better than the gods.
The two warriors fought to the death in the hall, they had almost lost their last dignity, and they would do whatever it took to win, and they looked like street thugs, twisted together ugly.
That is the price that must be paid for victory, from the judgment of "Magellan".
Both Saul and Magellan knew very well that without the determination to give everything, they would not be able to hold out to the end.
Persistence is no longer the most important thing here.
The determination of what to pay is also part of the will.
"As a god, you don't have to give that much. ”
"Courage and tenacity are the charm of men. ”
A difficult smile erupted into Saul's face, and he knew that the conversation was not good for Magellan because his injuries were in the flanks.
Magellan smiled inexplicably, then fell silent.
The stupid initiative that had just started the conversation was a test, and Magellan tried to determine how close the god of thunder was to him.
Although from the beginning Saul insisted that he had become a "double Magellan", Magellan himself was skeptical.
Through the battle and dialogue, Magellan was convinced that the god in front of him still retained the part of the god of thunder, which was not only the overwhelming power, but also the skill and thought required to use this power, which was almost the god himself.
But now, as the battle drags on longer and longer, Thor shows less and less divinity.
He has truly become Magellan.
It is everything that a person has, including the will, and the way of thinking, habits, and everything that the so-called "personality" can contain.
As Magellan always believed, most of what is in man is an integral part.
So now, Saul is already an adversary that Magellan knows perfectly: Magellan has completed the reconciliation with the soul, so now he is the one who knows himself in the world.
The clearest proof of this conversation is that it has always been Magellan's credo.
So, Magellan's long-prepared trap can finally begin.
He still had worries in his heart, but Magellan decided to give everything, and for the sake of victory, it was worth everything.
But until then, it's going to be a suffocating time.
Magellan and Saul continue to fight, there is no doubt that the god of thunder moves faster and has more strength, the only reason for Magellan to hold on is that Saul only has his left arm, but this advantage is also coming to an end, Magellan's flank wound is getting worse, and probably soon, he will also lose an arm.
Of course, by will, Magellan can slow down this process considerably.
This space where only souls exist has changed, and it has lost the control of the gods, and Magellan's stubborn mind has made certain things no longer exist, such as being able to do anything by will.
Creating a miracle with delusion is just a waste of effort, and if the opponent is Magellan, the only result is to be knocked to the ground with a punch.
Moreover, both Saul and Magellan clearly know that after they die this time, there will be no chance of resurrection.
Finally, Saul's fist slammed into Magellan's flank wound.
It was the moment of victory that the gods had been waiting for, and Magellan bent over in pain and took a step back.
Saul could almost completely understand Magellan's pain, but he didn't expect that in the midst of such severe pain, Magellan would still have the strength to fight back.
Magellan rushed up in an unsightly position, grabbed the god's waist and pushed him to the ground.
After the initial panic, Saul breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't a successful counterattack, just an unwilling vent, and the gods adjusted their posture before hitting the ground to minimize the damage.
Magellan should have been well aware that these techniques were too simple for him.
Thor didn't waste his chance, he took the opportunity to smash another punch into Magellan's flank, and the mortal had nowhere to hide, and let out a loud cry in pain.
Magellan then clamped Saul's head with both hands.
The power in his hands was so desperate that the gods couldn't understand why this mortal still had such power.
Then Thor slammed the back of his head to the ground.
There was no blood, no stupor, the soul couldn't provide those things, the god looked more like he was in a daze, and then he reacted from his stupor and kicked the detached Magellan out of his way.
"That's your last trap, right?"
Thor laughed maniacally.
"Clever calculation, I fell completely into it, yes, it's this trap, Magellan can't avoid it!
On the ground opposite, Magellan struggled weakly, but every time he was about to get up, he collapsed from the pain of his flank wounds.
"You don't know that the soul can't be unconscious, and you don't have the strength to kill me, haha! I survived! And you, you, are going to die!"
Thor rushed towards Magellan, his power revealed, and the god's soul was less affected by the pain than Magellan's.
And then the battle finally turned into an ugly, lengthy, deathmatch.
Thor and Magellan did not dodge or dodge, standing together, attacking each other as if they were striking a stake, ignoring the attacks that fell on them.
The muscles spasmed in excruciating pain, and Magellan's movements were far less powerful than the gods, all of which were clear.
Thor no longer had the strength to speak, and although he saw the hope of victory, he also did not have the strength to rejoice.
Clear perception is starting to dull out, and for the soul, it's incredible, but it's happening.
Thor took a half-step back, ready to put an end to this.
That move bought him a little space for the god to throw a punch with all his might.
At that moment, only this fist was left in Thor's world, and all the power he possessed was on it, enough to destroy everything.
Then Magellan stretched out his right fist.
The two fists slammed into each other fiercely, and at that moment, a crisp bone cracking sound sounded.
Then suddenly, Thor fell to the ground.
The god collapsed on his back, he didn't feel any pain, but he didn't have the strength to get back up, as if the punch had shattered all the bones in his body.
"Why?"
Looking at Magellan standing in front of him, the god no longer had the strength to speak, but he still asked the question silently.
Magellan did not answer.
He couldn't speak, and his whole body trembled in the sharp pain from the wound in his flank.
Then Thor disappeared.
Magellan won.