The Cheat Seed

"I am the Flame Emperor..."

.....

Naraga glared at him, his veins bulging out in a terrifying manner.

Marcus carefully examined the man in front of him. Even though he had called him weak, he knew deep inside Naraga wasn't. He was a God in literal terms, that too a Lower God about to be promoted to a Higher one. He had his advantage of his own.

The Fire Attack at the beginning was too large in scale for Marcus. Power didn't matter to Marcus but the size of the attack troubled him.

He urgently needed to find a solution for the Fire wall attack of Naraga. Absorbing the Fire ball attack of the God in front of him was nothing for him but the other did cause him trouble.

Marcus took a Defensive stance. Both his palms pushed out in the direction of Naraga and his legs were crossed.

The Raging God blasted the land behind him as he bolted towards Marcus. Naraga's steps created craters under him as his diamond carved feet left the ground.

Marcus was still in his defensive position. He was mumbling something. His eyes had dogged determination in them. His words ringed inside his ears as he focused on the Rushing God.

"Gimme that punch"

He inhaled.

...

"Gimme that punch"

His (Marcus's) lips slowly parted and closed a dozen times as he repeated the same thing again and again. Naraga was closing the distance quickly.

With a jump from the destroyed curb, Naraga zeroed the distance between him and Marcus within a matter of seconds.

Marcus's eyes darted around, His eyes caught sight of the woods behind and the open space which was spread in front of it. The Current space he had wasn't enough.

Naraga heaved his fist down at Marcus. Marcus shifted his palms directly to an angle which bisected the punch by 90 degrees and pushed both of his palms into the Burning hand. With a gentle tap Naraga's fist was sent flying into the ground beside him.

*BOOM*

The pavement beside Marcus blew away and a large crater took its place. He could almost see the Earth's core slightly from there. With a gasp, He shifted his right leg and connected it straight to the bend Naraga's nose.

"GALACTIC KICK!!"

Naraga's head snapped back in disbelief. Marcus turned and followed his left leg into a tornado galactic kick which bombed into Naraga's chest.

The Pavement exploded around them and stones flew around. Naraga's chest dented in as he spat blood out.

Naraga's body flew back to the open space behind him and landed with a thud before dragging on the ground.

towards the Fallen God with his hands in his

"That's it?"

Marcus spat.

chest repaired itself. A Dull crack sounded as his ribs relocated themeselves.

his eyes at him, sweat

eye lids. He had a small candle fire inside his eyes

..For

smoke

fingers together and formed a circle.

"Solar Expungement"

His Almighty sense was screaming inside him. Marcus's eyes soon widened when it met the ground. Little

Naraga's

his might, The Leg muscles screamed at him and came under his control as he rocketed into the night

acre of land around Naraga. The woods had already caught fire and

slowly starting to fall. The Circle around Naraga almsot looked like the sun. The Domain name made

Capri during his fall. The Jeans he wore was already half up

was no other way for him. Marcus had

flames as soon as he landed in the liquid lava. He bit his teeth in pain. Even his Durability was nothing in front of the Lava

his Elemental Absorption skill wasn't working inside Naraga's domain. Naraga

you call

as

with his legs in flame. His Almighty Regen was a life saver. It healed his burns almost instantly but was slowly losing

which is 1000 times mre hotter

started getting blurry. He was sweating

felt heavy. His legs were slowly going still. Was he tiring himself?, Was he going to die to just a Lower God??.

strength, Marcus pulled

*CRACKLE*

*THUNDER*

air as it found way to Naraga. Naraga who was levitating in

leg and one on his chest. He fell back into the lava,

himself on the Lightning bolt which

*Huff*

*Huff*

the first time after the Dungeons he was this tired. He felt his Hands slump to his

at Naraga. The Bolt!. It was In his hands now as he cradled

"This won't be enough...."

a Pause, he looked at

"Marcus....KEKEKEKEK"

laughed yet again, heaving the bolt and throwing

his hand up in defense but it didn't budge. His veins around his neck and his forehead popped up as he forced his

'No'