Speed Is King

"Where I come from, we call these bright dots of light… Sparks of Divinity. Your God level shield is… well. Mere products of these Sparks. Good bye." Primal Alexander said pleasantly and disappeared.

He appeared the next instant right in front of Primal Golden Dragon Soul with his glowing Crystal Sword slashing down towards her head.

CRACKKKK!!!!!

The God level shield broke into pieces!

CLANG!!!!

Just before his Crystal Sword could cleave Primal Golden Dragon Soul's head in two for the head check up he had promised earlier, a thin sword appeared out of nowhere and blocked Primal Alexander's attack!

"A God level weapon? And one that is of much higher grade than the shield the Shadow Overlord provided? Interesting! There are no Gods here in this area of the universe! You must be from a another area! Or better yet… another realm??" A deep voice sounded from behind Primal Golden Dragon Soul!

"I am betting he is from another realm! I bet one high tier God weapon!" A cute little girly voice sounded.

"One high tier God weapon? You're on! Wahahaha! Hey brother, are you from a different realm, or are you from the main universe?" The deep voice asked Primal Alexander excitedly.

"Damn it. No wonder she didn't run. So she had bodyguards." Primal Alexander muttered to himself loudly.

"Bodyguards? Did he just call us bodyguards big bro? How rude! I don't like him at all!" The cute girly voice sounded very indignant.

"Well… technically… he is right though." The deep voice rumbled.

"What? I am so not a body guard! I am a Royal Damage Preventer! I prevent damage! And a Royal one at that!" The girly voice shouted angrily.

"Ah damn it all. I guess I don't have a choice. I definitely don't want to reveal my full strength here." Primal Alexander sighed.

"Hey Elliot! Get off your lazy butt and come help me! You've had enough time to consolidate your power!" Primal Alexander roared loudly.

"Yes, call all your helpers. You'll need them." The deep voice rumbled. Finally, two silhouettes appeared from beside Primal Golden Dragon Soul.

A short but very cute little boy around 1.5 meters tall and a very large female frankenstein at around five meters tall!

The cute little boy was dressed in a formal looking attire that made him look like a little boy dressing up as an adult. Shoulder cuffs, black coat, black pants, black tie upon white shirt and his right hand even held a silver cane with a tiger on top!

The female frankenstein was… well. Frankenstein-ish. Bits and pieces of strange body parts were stitched on together, some were half rotten, others were completely rotten while two or three parts were still exquisitely smooth. All of the parts radiated great power, and together, she made for a startlingly fearsome being.

"WHAATTT??" Primal Alexander roared in shock when the two figures finally revealed themselves.

"That deep, masculine voice actually came from a little toddler? And that cute girly voice came from… a badly stitched together abomination??" Primal Alexander was shocked.

"I don't like him." The cute little boy rumbled with a deep voice which greatly disturbed Primal Alexander's heart.

"Yeah, I told you. He is a meanie." The abomination said in her cute voice, which distressed Primal Alexander to no end.

They sounded very, very wrong! That's not how cute little boys and ugly abominations were supposed to sound!!

"I am here. Sorry I took so long. Had to get used to Gilgamar and the gift you gave me. Thank you very much again. It's really good!" Elliot said as he appeared next to Primal Alexander.

"About time." Primal Alexander grumbled as he pointed at the three enemies before them. "Pick one and kill it."

"Whoa. What the heck happened here? What's with that super ugly monster? And why did you allow such a disgusting golden dragon to still live? My dragon soul can't stand seeing her. And you, cute little boy. Did these two ugly monsters kidnap you? Do you want to go home?" Elliot said as he looked at his three options.

"They want to do the picking. Should we allow them?" The abomination said cutely to the little boy.

But before the little boy could answer…

"AAAHHHHHH!! WHY IS YOUR VOICE SO CUTE!! DAMN IT! THAT'S JUST WRONG!!" Elliot roared angrily. "You're too disgustingly ugly to have such a cute voice!!"

"Never mind. I'm going to kill him now. You deal with the old man." The abomination said cutely before exploding towards Elliot!

The abomination slashed down with her thin sword while she was still a distance away from Elliot, and released multiple crescent-shaped sword energy towards Elliot that contained traces of God energy.

Elliot swung Gilgamar casually to block her attacks and merely stood there.

A similar crescent-shaped energy erupted out of Gilgamar and completely overwhelmed the abomination's many sword energies.

"What? Your energy is so domineering! What are you? You're making me scared! Please be nice!" The abomination cried out with devastating cuteness which, when combined with her hideous face and figure, caused Elliot to wince in discomfort.

"Shut up! You're going to make me feel disgusted whenever I hear cute little girls speaking!" Elliot shouted and brandished Gilgamar at the abomination.

Several more powerful energies shot towards her and caused her to break her advance towards Elliot to evade his attack.

"Stop with that overpowered attack! Not fair!" The abomination shouted.

"What overpowered attack? That was my most basic attack!" Elliot shouted back indignantly.

Very, very strangely, the two were exchanging more words than attacks. Just what was going on?

Elliot was taking things very casually.

His recent power up session had yielded ridiculously overpowered results, and he wanted to test his strength out phase by phase, from his basic attacks to his most powerful ones.

In addition, Primal Alexander had even generously provided a treasure that contained a Spark of Divinity to him!

He had imbued Gilgamar with that Spark of Divinity, and now, Gilgamar was a proud, God Grade weapon.

With the support of powerhouses, Elliot had increased his strength and the strength of his weapon by multiple tiers at one go.

Slowly grinding up strength like before was a thing of the past.

For Elliot, Speed Is King!