In addition to being unable to actually undo any of the orb's abilities using [Destiny Shift], the twelve holy blades Alex controlled were still attacking Kaelios.
If even a single one of them managed to graze Kaelios, he would be forced to burn through ten Destiny Points.
And that was exactly what Alex was counting on: lower his Destiny Points.
Bring him down to 150.
The moment that happened, Alex would win.
Kaelios, however, wasn't that easy to break.
The God of Destiny smirked, unfazed.
"Sneaky bastard," he muttered, his golden eyes gleaming with amusement, "But you know that won't be enough."
Then...
Threads of Fate.
Both of them activated the ability at the same time.
Hundreds of golden threads surged into existence, weaving around them like a shifting web, revealing each other's immediate actions.
Neither of them could make a move without the other seeing it in advance.
It was the kind of ability that created a deadlock, where neither could land a decisive blow.
