Hope Again (2)

Arial then shut his mouth and regulates his thinking and slowly he calmed down. It was magic he mused. Ancient magic.

'Have you calmed yourself down?' The woman asked still floating in the air gracefully, smiling kindly and proudly.

Arial just nodded. He easily accepted the situation in front of him. The sooner he accepts it, the easier.

'So, how was it?'

'How what is?' Arial asked, there is no hint of nervousness or fear. Arial was no longer the coward that ran. 

He was an Emperor of a vast empire, lands that covered almost an entire continent with armies amounting to millions. 

He fears no one, not even Gods. It was both pride and confidence on his skills. 

It might even be arrogance but he certainly would not back down if the Goddess tries to threaten him. 

Arial has read enough stories about gods and goddesses and they are not all kind. If not why would Levitia even slay Gods?