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The Lord listened intently, taking in every word the Baron had to say. It was clear to the Lord that the beast understood the situation, that he understood that powers and strength were no longer relevent. At least, so long as Tetsue willed it so. And yet, the beast still wished to fight. It was admirable, at minimum and if it weren't for the fact that Tetsue had every intention of killing and claiming him as a collection with the rest of his beings within his sword, he might go as far as to opt out of the fight out of sheer respect.

But he wanted him. More than ever now.

The second goliath disappeared in a cloud of smoke, letting his blade drop and sink several feet into the ground due to its massive weight. The Lord eyed his blade before casually walking over to it, wrapping his fingers around the handle like a lovers caress. But he did not pull it up. Instead, he rose his other hand to unclip the Metashi vest around his upper chest and removed the armor, tossing it away to expose his naked upper body, revealing all the patches of ripped flesh from their fight where trickles of blood then released from the wounds. It was as if the vest was keeping his wounds in tact. But he wasn't going to need it anymore.

His hand then tightened around the handle, but instead of just pulling it up, he unlocked the seal and drew forth the crimson double edged long sword from within the God-Eater. For a moment the vortex of the God-Eaters mouth erupted hungrily, but was quickly soothed by a glare from the God-Killer. Turning his back to the giant sheath he sauntered away a few feet before letting his arms go limp by his side while his neck craned back, his ebony and crimson gaze peering up at the distorted sky, his energy still running rampant through the city.

"I am going to remove our power entirely. Neither shall have an advantage over the other. Until, that is...one of us is dead. And only then." he whispered to himself, though loud enough for the Baron to pick up. 

His gaze then shifted over, staring down the beast whom had called forth a massive blade. Though Tetsue held no fear for the weapon. He knew what his own was capable of. There was a reason he shared the name with the sword.

"Do you understand now? Do you see why I am called the God-Killer? What is a God when I have taken its power away, or absorbed it's strength to my own? I am the slayer of God's because I can walk amongst them at will." he muttered, distaste filling his mouth at the thought of even being on par with a God.

"You are no different." he whispered, his gaze falling onto the beast before the Lord took off towards it. His sword, drawn behind him as he gathered speed until he was within range and slashed out diagonally from his right side to his upper left, aiming to sear through the creatures flesh.