The One To Blame

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"Unfazed by my attack?" Apollo muttered in a questioning tone as he gazed at Asteroth in the distance. Despite the heavy blow, Asteroth seemed more excited than before rather than suffering any injury. While Apollo understood that Asteroth's resilience was nothing short of baffling, he was pretty confident in his previous attack. 

After all, even a Noblesse would find it challenging to handle the amount of strength pooled into any strike unleashed through Apollo's abnormal arms. At the very least, Apollo felt the attack should have easily surpassed a Noblesse's initial threshold.

Therefore, Apollo began questioning the mysterious limits of Asteroth's Demon Body. 'Could him experiencing destruction at all turns have bolstered his defenses by this much? It's feasible, but everyone has a weakness. I doubt he can continue receiving these attacks without displaying signs of injury or fatigue.'