Mephisto had victory in his eyes as he outstretched his deadly claws. He pushed a lethal power forward making sure this hit counted. He would deal the deity a deadly blow, one that he wouldn’t be able to recover from. With Leviathan out of the way, victory would be theirs. In fact, he could already see the outcome in front of them. This was not really a war against everyone else. This war would be decided right now. It was a war against him and the deity. Whoever won their match would decide the outcome of the battle. No other upper-level deity was here fighting which meant this war was as good as won. Victory was his. He swung forward to deliver the fatal blow to the dragon deity.
As his claw closed in a bolt of electricity hurled towards him, striking the g
