"…be grateful, you will be the first one that I will kill."
In the next instant, a sword and armor magically appeared on Orginech's body. Of course, they are, at most, made of Divine energy, not real weapons unlike the staff that Allen's followers, General Bren and Cold Wind, first got.
"Charge!"
Orginech charged towards Atlas and prepared his sword bash.
Crack!
However, when he attacked, the latter simply punched the side of the sword and broke it.
"Strong!"
That is the only word that Orginech could think of.
"Are you not in your weakened state?"
Indeed, Atlas is supposed to be weakened as he just woke up from his Divine slumber, however, it seemed that it's the other way around.
"Hahaha! Weakened? I am the Divine Spirit of Strength and Force. Even Zeus fears me and schemed against me."
Rumble!
Atlas is about to attack Orginech; however, he was interrupted by a familiar rumble of thunder that he hated the most.