Did Wrong

The Power of Lightning...

My Raw Divine Power.

A Power existed thanks to my Father, Chronos, Keeper of Space and Time.

Since the old rot has great talents over the Thunder Element, hence why Zeus ruled the skies now.

That little Golden Boy.

Of all children, to think he will be the one who could match Father in the first place.

Hence...

Hence why, instead of developing my Lightning, I instead trained my control over Water to its maximum.

Lightning reminds me of those two, those who always get the better of me despite my overall talents.

But...

Even after mastering the power of Water, and gaining full control over the Earth's oceans.

...

Why?

Why?

Why I'm still far below Zeus, in any way?

...

As Poseidon reflects on himself, Twelve moves back after managing to take hold of Dainsleif again and slices Poseidon's hand in half.

" Have I been wrong, the whole time? " Poseidon asks Twelve after his hand is sliced in half.

Poseidon went silent as Twelve took some breath after some intense action he had just done, for an old man in a new Black Shadow body, he still needed to spare some stamina for his own good.

" *Pant* *Pant* " Twelve holds firmly the handle, immediately preparing to slice Poseidon when he pauses himself, for no one in their right mind could let go of this situation.

"( This time, despite his Current Transformation, Poseidon is unable to use his Water powers, let alone regenerate himself, thanks to Dainsleif! )"

"( Even if he revealed his Lightning powers, I believe that is just for a surprise... )" Twelve unleashes a powerful swing, slashing Poseidon with his might, using once again.

* Explosion Noises. *

" Huh!? " Twelve was frightened, seeing Poseidon block the very slash, with the sliced hand, nonetheless.

" Hey, Captain Ragna Kent, why are you slashing? " Poseidon asks Twelve.

" Do you even hear my question, I just ask you one. " Poseidon says to Twelve.

" Question? "

" Oh, about what you think wrong, isn't it? " Twelve says while getting triggered for a bit.

" What you did do wrong, you ask? " Twelve asks back at him, didn't think through what he meant.

" Yeah, I'll tell you what you did wrong, to me! "

" Carla..., my granddaughter! "

" That is what you did wrong, you destroyed her after raising her into the skies as your 'Divine Hero'! "

" My dear little girl, my 'Future' back in the 12th Timeline! "

" Even after the Timeline ends, you continue to do the same thing, for WHAT! "

" FOR YOUR DIVINE RULE, FOR YOUR REIGN!? "

" IF SO, WHY DIDN'T YOU JUST SAY AND PROMISE BOTH OF US LIKE THAT, HUH!? "

" HUH!? " Twelve force Dainsleif's blade to slice Poseidon's hand even more, but Poseidon stops it while enhancing his body with his lightning, somehow.

" You're..., right... " Poseidon says to Twelve after hearing it.

" I..., screwed things up, denying things, promising things... " Poseidon answered Twelve's questions, both of them are talking out of their emotion, not even thinking what each other meant, and just going with the flow, answering and questioning the other with whatever is inside their mind, not thinking if it's already nonsense or not.

" This is your fault, and you're also the ones to be blamed! "

" Giving false hopes, you deserve worse! " Twelve says to Poseidon.

" You think because of me, everything is my fault... "

" Did you think I do that without others, darn, why do you even aim at me first!? "

" Wha- what..., what exactly I did do wrong, MORTAL!? " Poseidon gets pissed off, begins to unleash the full might of his lightning.

" HRAH! " Poseidon increased the level of his Raw Divine Energy, the lightning and the power began to affect his body, affecting his body into a state, he never even once thought on using before.

That is.

" Impossible...! " Twelve as he sees it.

" That power is from you!? " Twelve says, remembering the late Adrian Waterson for Poseidon uses the power, or perhaps, the very same power Waterson used back then.

[ Neptune's Storm Form ]

< Boss 'Poseidon' is using [Neptune's Storm Form], a transformation similar... >

" I know about it, System! " Twelve sees it and gets plunged into Poseidon's new form.

" Kuoghk..., puh! " As his mouth gets opened during the plunging attack on his stomach, Twelve wastes no time as he spits it on Poseidon's face.

Despite his current strength, Twelve wonders why the skill he had from Theseus is not powerful enough.

"( I see what I did wrong, I already spent too much time, forgot to recharging the ... )"

" Water... " Twelve realized he needed water, so he jumped back, seeing the nearby window, trying to escape and find any water he could find to fuel his .

" No one's getting out! " Poseidon quickly intercepts Twelve, using his legs to kick him back to his previous place.

" Grrrh... " Twelve returns to the place he was before, as Poseidon prevents him from being free from the space he's in.

" So you're related, huh? " Twelve asks Poseidon, as he suddenly appears beside him, attacking him.

" What're you talking about? " Poseidon gets kicked hard again, it was so hard and electrifying at the same time, the damage. 

" No, it's nothing, Poseidon... "

" It's just someone, I thought related to you by Blood, it's- "

" If it's Waterson, then it seems you might be right instead of wrong, Captain Ragna Kent. " Poseidon uppercuts Twelve, plunging him into the hall's skies.

" I've seen the video of the Abyss Tower event, I see him use this very thing I used. "

" [Neptune's Storm Form]..., the result of what happened if I used too much of my Raw Divine Power, the True Power of my Heritage. "

" As far as I know, only I, the god who could manage this form, none other... "

" Unless they have my 'Blood'... " Poseidon says this as he uses [Neptune's Storm Burst], attacking Twelve from afar using his lightning.

He continuously attacks Twelve with it, unleashing the very burst of storm he could muster, its blast destroys the palace's skies, blasting the roofs and the very top of the Atlantis Barrier, destroying it for a second, letting some of the ocean's water in.

* BAM *

The Blast, unleashed itself from the very ocean, blasting itself towards the skies with its might.