92- Dreaming of heaven part 4

With a roar, Odin lunged, his spear streaking through the air like lightning. Taz dodged with supernatural speed, the ground cracking beneath his feet as he countered with a bone-crushing punch aimed at Odin's chest.

The clash sent shockwaves through his body, making Odin stumble a bit and breaking the bones in Sirius' hand. He cursed under his breath because his weak humanoid form was so inconvenient and he wasn't used to controlling it.

The battle raged, a storm of power and fury. Odin's divine strikes clashed against Taz's raw, primal strength. Each blow seemed to tear the other apart, the ground splintering under their feet as they traded attack after attack.

Taz roared, his eyes glowing with feral intensity. "You've ruled long enough, old man!" he snarled, dodging a spear thrust and slamming Odin into the nearby table. Hoping to impale him on the table leg. The table leg shattered under the force, sending shards flying.

Even Taz was impressed.