Before the Goddess of Power could continue on with her drunken ramblings, a feeling of dread began to surround her entire body... Not meant to make her afraid, but to alert Valdagyðja of her power.
The warrior lunged towards the Goddess with malice that seeped into her blade as if the warrior thought she was in the greatest war of a lifetime, and she was a soldier doing her duty.
Destroy the enemy.
More violent energy coated her blade, creating a burst of chaos that increased her attack power to unfathomable heights, which launched the Goddess of Power into space and through many planets, leaving a large gash on her practically invincible and divine stomach.
All of his blows were parried as if they weren't even worth her time, but there was something strange about the way she moved. Her movements were familiar... As if Horus had seen them performed by somebody before.
Before he could process that thought any more than he had, she kicked him in the stomach, crushing his armor and sending him through the planet and into space like the Goddess of Power.
The warrior had yet to open her mouth or speak. She simply fought without exception, and she'd yet to even begin trying to truly kill. Although, it looked like she was attempting to talk. As if she was incapable of speaking, but desperately desired to.