Fighting A God

Soon, Flinch seemed to have come to a decision.

"If I can't steal with my skill, then I will steal with my power..."

"Don't worry, I'll ensure you're alive and healthy after this," Flinch said as he licked his lips.

"You can try..." Maximus also smiled.

Instead of nervousness, he was a little bit excited.

Although he estimated that his strength was comparable to an apex tier.

That was just a theory, after all.

He wanted to see if he could match an apex sovereign with just his strength.

Without saying anything, Flinch teleported behind him and slashed him with a dagger coated with the essence of law.

As Maximus's domain was already spread, he could feel every particle of reality happening before him.

However, before his thoughts, body, and spirit could move, time seemed to stop, and the daggers accelerated.

Thud!

Maximus was sent flying, crashing through the grass.

"Cough!"

"Cough!"