The Apostle hesitated for a moment.

Taesan’s face showed confidence.

Confidence that he could obtain the power of the God of Fall that the Apostle had demonstrated.

With a voice devoid of doubt, the Apostle, too, briefly thought that Taesan’s words had credibility.

“Bullshit!”

But the Apostle quickly denied his own thoughts.

It was impossible. Taesan's power could never reach him.

He clenched his fists with confidence and charged forward.

Taesan met him with equal resolve.

Crack!

The battle's course didn’t change. Taesan still overwhelmed the Apostle.

But the outcome didn’t change either.

The Apostle did not fall.

Instead, he …