The energy from Silas and Amez relentlessly collided against each other. Their energy, dissipating and escaping, created colorful lights in the space around them, extending for thousands of feet with them at the center. It made the battlefield surprisingly dazzling.
"You're not as strong as I thought. Being called the world' s top main deity is just an empty title!" Silas mocked as he continued releasing his energy.
Amez was expressionless, but inside, he was seething with anger. It was true, Silas was indeed much stronger than he had anticipated, which inevitably made him feel weaker in comparison.
Of course, the most crucial point was that other deities were watching the fight. If he couldn't deal with Silas quickly, it would make it difficult to convince his people to remain loyal to him later. Moreover, Silas' words were like a psychological attack.
"I'm just getting started!" Amez slowly said. "I'm going to show you what it means to be the world's top main deity. With just three moves, I'll completely break down your mental defenses!"
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