The hill, a legendary Terra where only those who have reached the top may stand. A blooming grassland extending to an endless horizon, sunflowers covered it all. Yes, those flowers looked up to the heavens. But the heavens did not look down upon the two existences staring each other down. No, they were too great to be looked down upon by anyone.
The supreme and the absolute.
Looking at a somewhat pretty girl, a man puffed and escaped a small laugh. His head tilted as he approached her. There was no mistake, she had gotten here as well. But only one can hold the title of strongest.
Looking at her with curiosity, like a child looking at a book for the first time, Ibala smiled innocently and chuckled.
She looked mighty allright, he had to admit. So he nodded in approval and grinned.
"Wait. You're going to fight... me?" Asked Ibala with a look of worry, hesitating as if he did not understand the situation. This was false, he knew full well what was bound to occur.
A battle to shame even the gods, even his heart was dancing in delight.
Two great existences, the supreme being and the absolute warrior.
His modest white toga fluttered as the wind blew against his face. Compared to her elaborate dress, his was not quite as extraordinary. Simple robes, the sole decoration being shoulderplates of silver and gold. That man wore not a single protection such as armor or shields.
It mattered not, for he was a man who needed not to hide behind things as feeble as worldly and unearthly materials. Yes, his tall body bore a thousand scars, inflicted by beasts beyond mere legend, but none had ever given birth to a fatal wound.
It was because he was strong. That woman was strong as well. His dark skin contrasted beautifully with his silky white cloth and silver hair. Eyes bearing the colors of the rainbow that were of a dull boredom were now brimming with excitation.
Bursting into laughter as great as the thunder, the warrior roared with a smile full of glee.
"BWAHAHAHAHA! LET'S DO THIS, LITTLE BABY!"
And as soon as he said that, the world shook. Kicking the ground, he came at her like a tempest, the wind itself shattering behind her with unimaginable might. The earth shattered and crumbled under his single step, and the hill was now engraved with a scarring crater. His fist brimmed with the very essence, the very might of the tempestial storm.
Lightning erupted and tore at the earth with melting force as he readied his fists to strike Surien with all his might.
IBALA, THE SILVER VANGUARD WHO WALKS BEYOND THE HEAVENS VERSUS SURIEN, THE SUPREME GOLD THAT REIGNS OVER ALL
LET THE CURTAIN OF THE HEAVENS FALL UPON THIS FANTASTICAL BATTLE OF MYTH!!!
