God Hachiman wasted no time at all.
Asqa barely mended her barrier when he lifted his hand again and with a pulse of power, he unleashed another attack. This time he unleashed a wave of flaming shock force shaped like a crescent slash that exploding outward from his sword.
The strike crashed into her already-weakened barrier and blew her backward through the air. Her boots scraped sparks against a floating stone as she skidded back, barely maintaining balance.
The heat of the flame bit into her armor and for a moment Asqa felt her heart clench. Not just from the pain but from the terrifying clarity of her situation.
This wasn't like Tsukuyomi.
She had killed Tsukuyomi only because Clyde had already worn the Moon God down, fractured him from the inside. She had struck at the moment of weakness, delivered the curses that futher weaken him and deliver a final blow to a god who was already dying.
But the situation right now was different.
