The Unknown God glanced at him.
Then he smiled in amusement.
"You didn't make a choice. Fine, then. I shall help you make one right after I've dealt with Doom."
"Don't be so convinced," Doom replied. "I have lived through many of your lifetimes."
"Then I shall feel bad beating an old woman."
The Unknown God raised a finger.
"Of your authorities, the one I choose for you to enter this battle with is the Authority: Bride of the Demongod."
Doom's expression did not change.
Instead, she merely pointed at him.
"I knew you would do that. It is commonly known that I don't use that authority. After all, it is the one authority that connects me to you, an authority that allows me to use any single one of your authorities at a time."
Then she smiled coldly.
"Your assumption that I wouldn't use it is completely wrong. Maybe in the past, but I no longer hold resentment against you."
Her aura changed.
"I shall now use your own authorities to crush you."
