Chapter 29: Desmos

The battlefield trembled as two titanic forces collided.

Hades and Iapetus moved like shadows and lightning, spears clashing in bursts of sparks that tore apart the temple walls around them.

Each strike sent shockwaves rippling through the mist-filled chamber, cracking the ground and causing ancient pillars to crumble into dust.

Iapetus, the Titan of Mortality, was a warrior who had stood at the dawn of time. His every movement was precise, brutal, and absolute.

His spear cut through the air with a terrifying sharpness, slicing through space itself.

Hades met him head-on, weaving through the titan's attacks with effortless grace, his own spear a weapon of pure abyssal darkness.

The two warriors fought without hesitation—not as gods, but as killers.

Iapetus' spear lashed out in a deadly arc. Hades ducked, the tip grazing the air where his throat had been a second before.