Their swords clashed and there was a struggle of energy.
"You follow only one god yes, and I accept his power. But just as I cannot deny the fact my father and my brother stand divine, as I stand before you give me the respect of at least accepting my existence. Something that not even my brother nor father fully see to be true."
The ghosts of Elasa surrounded him, but his aura burnt brighter. He looked towards the spirit of Romulus who floated almost stationary and watched as his brother took this battle alone, the look of disgust on his face. At least Ruber cared for him in this incarnation, but Romulus would never change.
"I am kin to fear and panic, born from love and war. For I love the children that have given me a home, and I have war in my veins I shall not back down from you holy warrior, be it from fear or from panic!" Venetus shouted and he was covered in a bright armour, blue instead of the traditional roman red, his blessing of Mars was running out. As a Lunatic, he could keep it as long as he remained feral, and it came with a healing factor, Mars true unfiltered blessing on bestowed strength and courage, but that was all Venetus needed now, it would keep him alive until his destiny was clear, one he would forge with his own two hands.
The ghosts where coming closer and Venetus cut a glare at all of them, hoping to use the divine power that surrounded him to repel them even somewhat. But there was too many of them and they came with much Vigour. Venetus released a pulse of bright electricity from his sword lighting the room as slowly the Sistine chapel started to form overhead even without Venetus actively summoning it, it was a passive activation with the power of ASaber clashing so strongly with Venetus, subconsciously he was preparing for last rites.
"In another life perhaps we could have been as friends." Venetus said as he summoned another blade to his other hand ready to strike ASaber.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hK9kNNKtR_M
"You follow only one god yes, and I accept his power. But just as I cannot deny the fact my father and my brother stand divine, as I stand before you give me the respect of at least accepting my existence. Something that not even my brother nor father fully see to be true."
The ghosts of Elasa surrounded him, but his aura burnt brighter. He looked towards the spirit of Romulus who floated almost stationary and watched as his brother took this battle alone, the look of disgust on his face. At least Ruber cared for him in this incarnation, but Romulus would never change.
"I am kin to fear and panic, born from love and war. For I love the children that have given me a home, and I have war in my veins I shall not back down from you holy warrior, be it from fear or from panic!" Venetus shouted and he was covered in a bright armour, blue instead of the traditional roman red, his blessing of Mars was running out. As a Lunatic, he could keep it as long as he remained feral, and it came with a healing factor, Mars true unfiltered blessing on bestowed strength and courage, but that was all Venetus needed now, it would keep him alive until his destiny was clear, one he would forge with his own two hands.
The ghosts where coming closer and Venetus cut a glare at all of them, hoping to use the divine power that surrounded him to repel them even somewhat. But there was too many of them and they came with much Vigour. Venetus released a pulse of bright electricity from his sword lighting the room as slowly the Sistine chapel started to form overhead even without Venetus actively summoning it, it was a passive activation with the power of ASaber clashing so strongly with Venetus, subconsciously he was preparing for last rites.
"In another life perhaps we could have been as friends." Venetus said as he summoned another blade to his other hand ready to strike ASaber.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hK9kNNKtR_M