One of the sword-wielders, who had just retreated to avoid one of Arthur's swings, suddenly had a severed upper body crash into him from behind, causing him to turn around, his eyes widening at the sight of the sabre coated in golden blood.
|You bastard!| he shouted, his alarm causing the few remaining gods to finally notice the betrayal.
Confusion spread immediately as some tried to comprehend the sudden internal slaughter, while others instantly turned and attempted to flee the area entirely.
However, they didn't get far before Arthur activated his Temporal Authority, freezing them in time, before swinging Celestia upward.
'Destruction Crescent: Sixfold.'
Temporal energy flowed into the blade as he swung it, splitting the single slash into six instances of itself, the cuts carving through the bodies of the remaining gods simultaneously.
