[A/N: Once again, this bonus chapter is thanks to Kollum. Please thank her in the comment section for me. She's really awesome.]
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For a moment, Simon simply stared with wide eyes.
He was running.
The God of War was actually running.
Leaving the Demon Realm had been a change of battlefield. But this was Earth. The god had replenished his Aether, unleashed an art called the Eight-Armed Calamity, and declared that Simon would learn what it meant to face him.
Now his back was turned.
"You've got to be fucking kidding me."
Simon cut through the last weapon blocking his path.
All six wings spread.
Crimson lightning raced along their ivory spars. The vents opened, releasing violent jets as Wind gathered behind him.
BOOOOOOM!
The air burst.
Simon shot after the fleeing god, leaving a widening ring of dust over the valley.
Enigma watched the two streaks recede.
For all the humiliation Blackmoon had inflicted, he had still expected the god to find another way to fight.
