Intense training.

San attached Moon God who was standing straight with both hands behind his back. She punched him which he stopped easily and next second San's feet left the ground. She was in air and her face was few inches away from Moon God. Her eyes were wide and then her back hit the ground. She whimpered and rolled on her side as her back was on fire.

Moon God wasn't going easy on her.

"Get up." His breathing was smooth and his face was emotionless. While San was covered in sweat and dust and panting heavily. Her body was crying for some rest and she could feel her muscles aching and burning.

"I can't move."

Moon God knitted his brows.

"You are weak."

"I am weak? You are a war God. I can't compete with you. Let me take some rest."

"Stop making excuses." Moon God sat down next to her as she wasn't in the mood of getting up.

"Have some pitty on me. It's my first day with you. Please let me have some rest. You are training from thousands of years but I am only a kid."