Asura Vs Kratos Novels & Stories

Acacius aid, dipping his head. “ As do I,” Kronos replied, dipping his head in return. “ May the greater warrior prevail.” The sound of a gong interrupted them, signaling the start of the fight. Acacius was the first to respond, beginning to power up. A vortex of dark green fire surrounded him. Kronos responded by powering up as well, becoming surrounded by a vortex of white lightning. The two auras crashed into each other, causing sparks to fly. After a few moments, the two auras died down, and the two warriors flew at each other.

Asher growled, his eyes turning black, and black veins appeared on his hands and arms. “You should know, Son of Aspa, I am not the same man you fought that day. You are merely but a part of Aspa. I defeated Aspa in her prime when she was rumored as one of the strongest goddesses ever, now imagine what I can do to you.” Alaric said before he dashed towards Asher at an unbelievable speed. Asher saw him coming, knew he was coming, but yet he couldn’t dodge the attack, and Alaric’s palm struck on his chest, sending him flying and he clashed on the iron gate and fell on the ground.

He attacked Asura by creating a black metal toya. "You've earned the title of king of the underworld and troublemaker of Swargaloka, but you've never earned the title of god of war!" Hirayasura quipped at Asura. "I don't need the title of God of War like Indrajit. Because I kicked the face of Indra who called himself a god of war too!" Asura was getting annoyed. He played his Toya by splitting it in two. Asura's agility and offense surpassed Hirayasura's. Although Asura needed a lot of energy to become human form and try to last longer, his foresight in defense and attack was still as sharp as ever.

Sigurd said with a sneer, taking a step into the small hut. "Great. I'm starving." Brand stood and faced the man toe to toe. The warrior was only slightly larger than Brand himself, but he was bristling with weapons where all Brand had was his fists. Now was not the time to try to take him down, but the man needed to realize that Brand wasn't intimidated by him. In fact, he likely outranked him, being the brother of the Alpha, or what the humans would call the Chieftain. Or he had been before his brother's witch sent him to this godsforsaken place. Wherever, or whenever, it was.

Hence, it was fine for him to ignore defending and only focus on attacking. If he were to get punched, he would just counter it with a kick. Their attack power did not differ much. But Dragon Head would gain an advantage over time, which would be very apparent due to his higher defense. At the end of the day, Dragon Head would emerge unscathed, but his enemy defeated. That was Dragon Head’s strategy. He spread open his arms and said provocatively, “I thought you were powerful, Thomas? Are you not the legendary Asura God of War on the West Coast? Come and beat me up then. Are you afraid to hit me?”

The vast difference between him and her was like a drop of water to an ocean. Ashwin chuckled and grinned, his eyes glistening as if he was a possessed man. The sentiments to kill the woman were now reaching their zenith and with them came an exponential boost in strength. Ashwin's aura flew out of his own body and clashed with Hanova's, the two auras began a vie for dominance and were plunged into a stale mate. “Ready when you are.” “Come at me.”