(A/N):
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The ground hadn't finished trembling by the impact of the Kamsa's mace—And neither had Kamsa.
He moved again. Relentless.
Having enough of being avoided.
The mace came from behind—A brutal arc aimed at Devara's spine from a difficult angle to block.
-FLASH.
Golden light burst open from Devara's body again.
Parvati Kavach.
It formed just in time.
The mace struck—And stopped successfully by the armor.
But the force behind the attack—Still traveled through.
Devara was pushed back—Boots grinding into fractured earth—
Balancing through raw impact—Yet—No damage. Not a scratch.
Kamsa's expression twisted seeing even after his attack got connected it as done nothing to his enemy.
Annoyance was creeping into his mind.
Then—Decision he made what if he can't do it with his mace. Then he will do it with his own hands.
He threw the mace aside.
"…Enough."
