Awakened: Evolving to Godhood

Elliot had no desire to kill Freya, as thanks to the help of his godly right eye of wisdom, he had found out that she had another identity besides being an unholy elf that serves the demonic goddess, the spider queen. She was a resistor, just like him, and there was a high chance that she was a spy planted in the army of the spider queen by the high-ups of the resistance organization. As they were on the same side, Killing her was pointless and wrong. The only reason he was taunting her to fight him was to check out her strength and vent his sadistic tendencies. The last part was unnecessary.

"You asked for it." The tone she used was cold and harsh. She failed to realize that they were both on the same side and, after summoning a dagger out of her spatial storage bracelet, she thrust it towards her chest viciously. She showed no hesitation in her movement as she knew this was her only chance to take him down. The dagger was a high-end artifact, able to pierce through the defense of magic lords and kings alike. She got it after using her entire life's savings.

Freya's dagger was just about to reach him when something extraordinary happened, and witnessing it filled her heart and eyes with disbelief.

Elliot raised his hand and pinched her dagger, forcing it to come to a standstill. It came to an immediate halt an inch away from his chest.

Freya gritted her teeth, pressed her feet against the ground, and exerted all of her strength to push the dagger an inch ahead, but all her hardcore efforts were in vain. No matter what she tried, the dagger remained a hairsbreadth away from him. The strength of her entire body couldn't even beat the gripping power of his two fingers!

Crack!

And as Elliot pinched it too harshly, cracks appeared on the dagger, and they spread outwards, covering all of it except for its hilt. Then, Freya saw her entire life's worth of saving shattering into many metal shrapnel.

Each time a piece of metallic shrapnel hit the ground, a part of her heart shattered. And when all of them decorated the ground, her heart was hollow, and her eyes showed desolation. And thin lines of rage were vivid in them.

"D-Destroyed? All of my hard work, you destroyed it!" Freya was acting like a manic who had lost her mind and soul.

Not able to understand the seriousness of the situation and not knowing that he made her entire life saving go to waste, Elliot chuckled, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

"I'm going to fucking kill you!"

That dagger was a high-ranked artifact, but he broke it with only his fingers, which just goes to show that he was a being infinitely more powerful than herself, but as anger and the desire to kill Elliot even if it meant her death consumed her mind and blurred her sanity and sobriety, Freya hesitated not before activating her lightning ability, causing many bolts of thunders to manifest around her and charge towards Elliot at the same time.

Before reaching him, they all combined into one and took the shape of a mighty lightning beast that was two times bigger and three times wider than Elliot and looked like a lion of a blue color.

The moment it reached into his attacking range, Elliot, whose entire skin was grey and solid, whipped out his leg and kicked its nuts, and the force he used was so great that it separated into two from the middle.

Freya: "…" What the heck?

Both halves of the lightning beast released an extreme shine, and Elliot realized that something was incredibly wrong. Without wasting a single moment, he launched himself backwards, far away from the shiny blobs of lightning, which exploded into a barrage of lightning bolts that surged outwards and struck the floor, the ceilings, the walls. A massive one even charged towards Elliot with incredible speed.

He crossed his hands before his chest and even draped a skin-like membrane made out of the essence of life over his entire body before the lightning bolt crashed on his crossed arms.

Freya saw that her attack, which had gone out of her because Elliot cracked them nuts, forced him to slide back by twenty meters, but that was all it did. He was still standing tall, without any injuries, and his mighty manhood was still a sight to her eyes.

"I felt that scratching my itch. If you one more, then don't hesitate to rain it down on me." He said in a somewhat serious voice. Whether he was joking or not, Freya wasn't able to tell.

Freya was shocked because Elliot performed a simply unbelievable feat!

'How did he destroy my trump card with a single kick to the nuts? This man is too dangerous. I am not his match and no way in hell can I win against him. I don't know why he keeps me alive, but it isn't for a good reason. Maybe he wants to tie me up and force himself on me? Is that why he is naked? I can't let that happen. It's too big! I don't want that monster taking my first time.'

One thing was sure to her.

'I am at his mercy, and I will die if he wants to kill me. I need to create a distraction and make a run for it while he has no intention of getting rid of me. That's the only way I can survive.'

"What are you thinking about?" Elliot could tell that she had a lot going on in her mind because her expression made it evident that she was planning something, and he didn't mind pointing out her shortcomings in front of her.

"A way to kill you," Frey said as she took out a round metal plate with many symbols on it. Elliot glanced at it and realized that it was a powerful lightning bomb that would fail to harm him but would surely destroy this place and cause this area to cave in, something he didn't want to happen.

Whoosh