End of the 8th Round!!!

Zeus got up and stared at Regal who only stood in the center of the arena calmly, "What? Are you done already?" Regal questioned as he frowned seeing Zeus's miserable appearance. 

"Brat... You really got me there..." Zeus muttered as he walked over, his steps heavy leaving a trail of blood with each step he took forward. "You brought this old bone down many times now... but you still haven't killed me... Are you looking down on me...?" 

Zeus now stood right in front of Regal and his demeanor was Serious and crumbling but there was still some fight left in him, "You are strong but... unfortunately, your opponent was me... someone that will adapt to any situation, If it was me just after I had arived here then I would lose and badly at that... but that was when I was level 5 and now I am level 6, closing in at 7" 

"I dont know what that means but... I know that you grew stronger... With each fight... your attacks were sloppy at the beginning but... now they are smoother and more refined... Just who are you?" Zeus questioned making Regal give a small smile.

"I am just someone that enjoys fighting," Regal answered and took a stance, "Last move, you can do it one more time right... let's decide this match with that." 

Zeus didn't say anything, he was severely injured already so every word from his mouth was taxing on him. he also took a stance, and his left arm glowed, it was the Fist That Surpassed Time.

Regal's mana layer that had covered his whole body disappeared into his body and then his arms started to glow in a brilliant purple.

Book of Legend appeared beside him and the pages turned landing on the emblem which glowed. 

Regal's eyes changed to the same as the emblem and his aura burst and spiked in dencity. 

The time paused and in the arena, both Zeus and Regal's fists met.

The fists met and both hit a standstill but there was some visible pain in Zeus's face as his fist was somewhat pushed back. 

And then time seemed to return to normal. 

BBOOOOOOOOMMM!!!!!! 

The impact of the clash resounded, and two figures were sent flying to the walls of the arena. 

a defining silence fell, even Heimdall who was commentating was silent waiting for the results but the majority already knew. 

The dust started to clear up on Regal's side first showing Regal sitting on the ground and staring at where Zeus was sent flying. 

He was bleeding from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth the armor's ability to divide and distribute impact made it a disadvantage. If he had lost a limb then it was fine he could always regrow it later as it didn't really gave him much of a disadvantage but losing his senses would be devastating.

The dust on Zeus's side began to clear up and there he was in his normal form, with no arms barely even having his shoulder. But he was still alive barely holding it together.

"IT CAN'T BE!!! THE FATHER OF THE COSMOS IS DOWN!!!!!!" Heimdall finally announced but no one cheered... well there was no one on the human side...

The gods on the other hand glittered their teeth and cursed at Regal and some were already trying to hide. 

"THE MATCH HAS BEEN DECIDED!!! REGAL, THE HUMAN WITH AN UNKNOWN ORIGIN BROUGHT DOWN ZEUS THE FATHER OF THE COSMOS!!!" 

Zeus's body started to break down and disappear confirming his death. 

"T-THE 8TH OF RAGNAROCK ENDS!!! WITH REGAL AS THE VICTOR!!!" Heimdall declared the winner and Regal got up and just walked out. 

But at the last second, he glanced at the place where Zeus died and looked at his fist which was trembling, "And Satan is stronger... This is going out of my hand..." 

Regal walked out and his hands glowed purple and they started to have similar properties to Zeus's Fist That Surpassed Time, "I will use it well old man, you really got me with it...," Regl smiled and disappeared. 

Match Length: 5 Minutes and 26 Seconds

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"HE WON!!! IIt 5 to 3 now!! Just two more matches and we win the whole thing!!" Goll the always child and emotional exclaimed in excitement. 

"Scaathach it's your turn now~!" Azu excitedly said as she went off on her way. 

"Eh? Is the 9th round already decided? Since when?" Goll asked with confusion while sitting down. 

Brinhider stayed quiet, they were well and the hand of Mankind wasn't in her hands anymore, 'They just have to win... and this will finally be over... my plans wouldn't change nor be hindered anymore.' Brinhider looked at Sakata who was leaning on the wall still dazed shook her head and left Geirölul followed behind leaving Goll who was unaware of their leave to stay. 

"Regal decided it and it was decided when he left to fight Zeus," Scathach answered while looking at Loki who was frozen in place, "I would have preferred to fight Loki of Odin but I doubt they would be stepping into the battle," 

"AH!!?? You can't fight them!! they are really really strong!!! The chance of winning against them is very low!!! they are like the strongest of the gods!!!" 

"Calm down, if she were to fight then I would bet everything that she would end it within a 3-minute no mercy," Ruphas stated making Goll her eyes and mouth comically. "Also, your sister has already left," 

"Ah?" Goll looked around and confirmed that she was left alone, "EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!????" And she ran out. 

"I will go prepare as well then," Scathach said, leaving Ruphas, Buddha, and a Sakata behind. 

"Now then who would I end up fighting?" Scathach muttered as she walked up to an open garden. "Of course, you would be here," She muttered looking at Regal who was sitting on a bench. 

"Hmm, you found to be pretty quicky there... Here for the warm-up?" Regal casually asked as he got up. 

"Yes, I am. I would like to know how large the gap between a levels 7 and 5 really is for beings like us," Scathach took a stance summoned her spear, and smiled at Regal who smiled bitterly.

"Ugh... I got time so sure come at me, just remember both of us have a battle right after.