
All of the Myrmidon races who were meditating opened their eyes to a bright light, "Strength from within..."
They all extended their arms forward and raised one finger burning with black flames, after which they began to rise from the floor to approach the two Zerdians.
"So this is a tradition that they always do yes, meditate and cultivate in order to be able to compensate for the enemies they try to fight..."
"...you need to remember Myrmidon's attack could have directly spread into our weak point, Zeindall."
"Do you remember the Gladiator of Death tradition that was carried out a few years ago?" Ask Brimgard.
"Yes.I can remember it clearly, Ogun managed to secure first rank just by doing some simple but very deadly martial arts."
"An inch of a punch can forcefully expel a person's spirit from within his body even his attacks will also always focus on the core of his life."
"Ragnarok the second, Myrmidon managed to take down some Ancient Legends that were difficult to kill even though their limbs were destroyed..."
"...their original life or life was in a spirit lined with something holding it back but the Ogun managed to destroy it with one jotos."
"A true toughness that I've always been looking for long ago, they've been training until now until I've been clear that they've discovered a new ability."
"Abilities based on martial arts that are strong enough are almost like magic abilities that play concepts and beyond..." Brimgard and Zeindall arrive before the golden door.
Behind the door is arguably a building that looks almost like a Dojo where Ogun is currently focusing on cultivating until he finds out who is looking for him.
"Do you remember the God of destruction?" Ask Brimgard.
"Yes, it was he who should have destroyed the Domain outside of Dountry but was no longer visible when Ogun dealt with him."
"Most Gods have the essence of life that needs to be destroyed in order to stop that body, just think of it like someone's heart moved in a distant place."
"The god of destruction kept the core of his life in nothingness, but the Ogun managed to exterminate it just by smashing into his chest with an inch of punch."
"At any time the blow touches the enemy then the attack will spread to the core of the original weakness so that you can't escape other than to receive the deadly attack..."
"...The god of destruction had been killed also within a different timeline because his attack had also gotten to the same."
Zeindall could only put on a serious expression when he heard the Ogun was indeed strong until it could be used as a key to increase the chance of winning the Kountraverse.
The golden door opened wide and revealing the Ogun who had just finished his training, he began to greet the two Zerdians by bowing his head.
"The honor I can receive sees you coming into this Dojo, ancestor." Ogun occupied both of his arms behind and then he stepped towards Brimgard.
"Ogun, do you still want to refuse my request to follow the Gladiatorial tradition?" Asked Brimgard who wanted to challenge himself a second time.
"Can the results change, ancestor? You should have given me some leniency when trying to deal with an old geezer like me..."
"Guns..."
"...resistance is only for the weak!"
"Showing true pain is a sign of toughness where you always finish off your enemies instantly." Brimgard said as he clenched his four fists.
"I know that, ancestor..."
"...about the arrival this time, do you want to discuss something related about Ragnarok again?" Ask Ogun who started to invite them into the Dojo.
"That's how... Ragnarok has returned, this time for the third time until we have another chance to win."
"I'm not so sure about that, millions of centuries we've grown to this point where we don't know what changes are going on between us..."
"...it turns out Zephyra is indeed a cunning girl yes, she will still hold Ragnarok suddenly until it causes the residents to continue to decrease again and again."
"But I can feel it with my inner strength that this third Ragnarok will surely run deadly and terrible because it has been a long time since the two layers have not met."
"I know that twice we lost because it was caused by some very tough people, one of whom is a damn dragon that can enlarge its size indefinitely.
"Are you unable to destroy the dragon's life essence?"
"I can't risk being made as dinner for him, once he eats a living thing his strength will increase greatly."
"Again he was not the only problem but because there were other races that were able to pressure the Myrmidon nation to fight Ancient Legend."
"...it can even be paid with their own existence, that's why we need time to hit it." Ogun.
"But I can see that both of your fists are covered in black lines that you can use the punches without any restrictions at all."
"That's right... The Fist of Endless Path was unavoidable and would continue to attack the very core of one's life that was successfully exposed by its blow."
"All defences relating to physical or absolute magic are still ignored because this blow cannot be ignored, once hit it needs to wait for its own death process."
"How's your student's training going?" Ask Brimgard.
"Everything went well, we can only hope that they can survive and hit the blow to their own enemy..."
"Then our business is done up to this point because the entire Myrmidon I brought from the Domain outside of Dountry is just your own student."
"You want to explain it to them directly?" Ask Brimgard who is starting to step away.
"Of course, ancestors..."
"...before that-" When the Ogun tried to grab a cup of tea they both had already left the Dojo because it had nothing to do except recruit other tough fighters.
"When we can enjoy one cup of tea first while cutting a small tree." Ogun sighed.
***
"Who now?" Ask Zeindall while writing something in the notes about the recruitment of some tough people who will take part in the meeting to discuss Ragnarok.
"We need to fight something big with something even bigger.for example like the Giant race, the Legendary Neko Beast, and the magic creature."
"Ahh, which is said to be similar to Neko Legend huh... Kitsuna race."
The Kitsuna, a Humanoid race that had fox-like ears and tails could even step on three tails, they were known as a mystical and magical race until it was enough to help the Kountraverse in the middle ranks to unleash a powerful defense.
Kitsuna also has three different types based on the tail they have and the emblem on the forehead or one eye that has an average red color.
The Kitsuna that could be considered formidable for Brimgard were those who had a triple tail as well as a traditional mask similar to a fox as well, their bodies would also be protected with a very mystical white aura.
Their strength was based on magic and abilities that were mystical enough as well until they could only physically fight when the mask gave the ferocious power of an actual fox so that their physique would peak.
The mask can see the enemy that Kitsuna is fighting, if he is stronger then the physicality of Kitsuna will increase higher so that his ability will also open a variety of new things.
The mask also helped them to transform into the Kitsuna Beast where they would become a white fox the size of the Legendary Neko Beast, Ragnarok before them had always fought against each other according to size.
"Their potential until now I can't measure, but the toughness I feel will never be able to disappoint anyone." Brimgard saw many mystical buildings floating around the planet.
The planet called [Kitsugard] where the Kitsuna lived by doing their peaceful life, but they were also ready to accept any challenge and war.
Brimgard pointed to a golden palace floating above the sky, "Orihime must be there..."
Zeindall darted towards the golden palace and then he opened it until he showed a lot of Kitsuna who was fanning the body of someone they were looking for named Orihime.
"Well, I rarely see a Zerdian coming without any warning..." Orihime clapped his hands to bring Brimgard and Zeindall closer while enjoying a wind fan.
"Orihime, we need your toughness to deal with the third Ragnarok..."
"...are you ready to do it?" Ask Brimgard.
"Well, Ragnarok again yes... For the third time we will experience another mass slaughter, but are you sure we can achieve that victory now?"
"Millions of centuries I waited to become a Kountraverse God who arranged this layer so that it could undergo a change when the third Ragnarok appeared..."
"...and now is the time we rise from defeat to go to the victory we always wanted Zephyra to lift us to the world above that layer."
"I see, well, it's interesting, but I still can't feel the toughness to indeed."
"Indeed why are you in this Domain, Orihime...?"
"It's obvious, isn't it?"
"I'm tough in terms of magic that I have to support the front row..."