The final confrontation had begun.
As the Dark Apostle arrived at the center of the dueling ground, he looked ready to confront the most powerful Ascended Giant currently in existence.
His wargear reflected how much he feared his opponent.
His current raiment did not look too different from the one he wore in the previous duel.
The biggest difference was that its flight system was designed to excel in linear acceleration. It gave up on agility in order to optimize its entire performance around charging forward in a straight line.
His armaments reflected his extreme coping strategy against the Oscillating Fist even further.
The blast lances attached to his back were too long and unwieldy to fend off one of the best pugilists in the Red Ocean.
Their reach was excessive and their mass was too high. It would take forever to swing them around. Their length would have to be cut in half to make them at least somewhat viable in a brawling match against the Oscillating Fist.
Of course, neither Ves nor the Dark Apostle had any intention of challenging the polemarchos in the area he excelled at. The previous duel already taught them a lesson about how powerful an Ascended Giant could become if they dedicated their entire development trajectory towards a single mode of combat.
The fact that the tips of the darkness and fire-aspected lances had been filled with the most potent explosive propellant that the RC could scrounge on quick notice was undeniable proof that they were only ever designed for a single purpose.
That was for the Dark Apostle to ram them into the Oscillating Fist and have them explode with great force!
Ves particularly looked forward to seeing the fusion of ancient artifice and modern chemistry.
If the observers had already grown impressed by the power of the explosions of his previous sacrificial spears, then they would definitely enjoy the explosions produced by purpose-built blast lances!
The only concern was whether this was enough to take down the Oscillating Fist in a duel.
Once the Dark Apostle used up the two blast lances, he would have nothing left aside from his fists and the Murder Knife.
Considering that Ves had not been able to ingest an enlightenment fruit that taught him how to punch or wield a knife, the Dark Apostle would never be able to win a fair fight against the Oscillating Fist!
Ves deeply hoped that the blast lances would do their jobs and put the Oscillating Fist in an infirm state.
The only way the Dark Apostle could win a brawl against this former galactic champion-grade boxer was if he was injured to hell.
As the Dark Apostle floated just above the surface of Jotunheim, he continued to wait for his final opponent to arrive.
This was a day of destiny for them both.
For the Dark Apostle, his takeover of the Ascended Giants was his capital to prove his right to exist.
He clenched his fist. He did not want to get stuffed in a deep dark hole again as soon as this affair had concluded.
No matter what he thought about his relationship with Ves, the fact of the matter was that he was currently the junior partner of their shared true body.
The Dark Apostle was not stupid. He was surrounded by humans and could only rely on their protection to maintain a foothold in this exceedingly dangerous dwarf galaxy.
The only thing he could do under the circumstances was keep his head down, act as the perfect human lackey and bide his time.
He would have much greater capital to assert his rights once he took over leadership of the Ascended Giants and have them flourish over the course of the current wars.
Red humanity may have grown vigilant towards human phase lords, but it could not afford to keep them in reserve.
The war didn’t care about the division between humans and Ascended Giants.
There would be a place for the recently retaken Phase Lord Department. It was up to the Dark Apostle to fight for his people’s rights and convince the greedy and selfish red humans to grant more leeway to his fellow giants.
All he needed to do now was to force the Oscillating Fist to accept the leadership transition.
The Dark Apostle hoped that he would be as rational and coolheaded about it as Ves had been when the Larkinsons forced him to resign from his patriarch position.
Yet few people expected the famed polemarchos to relinquish his seat of power.
This was the leader who reshaped the Phase Lord Department into its current incarnation.
Though he had been indecisive as of late, his initial leadership demonstrated his strong will and vision for the Ascended Giants. This was not an ordinary individual. The Oscillating Fist showed all of the traits of an idealogue and a visionary.
After spending so much time speculating about the Oscillating Fist’s motives and worrying about his possible responses, many people finally experienced relief when this mysterious leader finally made an appearance.
He emerged from one of the exits of the headquarters of the Phase Lord Department in resplendent gear.
Though the engineers and cultivation scientists of the Phase Lord Department were not the best, the ones assigned to serve him in person were a cut above the rest.
They also included experts that the Oscillating Fist directly hired as opposed to getting them assigned from the Red Collective.
These people certainly knew their craft. As the Oscillating Fist flew towards his destination by himself, many different sensors and scanners unscrupulously tried to figure out all of the secrets of his gear.
What was apparent on the surface was that the exterior layer consisted of seashell-like scale armor.
The organic-like shells did not look like they were fabricated. They looked as if they had been grown from an alien aquatic species.

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