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Bahamut nods, as Leeroy makes his request. "I know the woman you speak of. She and her father will undoubtedly die, as our plans come to completion. However, it will not be my blade that ends them. That right is reserved for Kihaku." He stands up, as he drops Gwyn's sword to the floor. "I do not know much of souls, nor do I know much of love. I am a conqueror, a warrior emperor. The only return I can grant you is that her memory shall be carved into my blade. I will devour you, and with your spirit and soul, we will continue to save this universe. So keep her in mind, as I kick your ass."

As Logar shoots forward, Bahamut simply bats aside his massive blade of flame. His skin was impervious to fire, his body able to resist even the greatest of infernos with ease. "But like this? This ain't a fight. So let's do this the old-fashioned way, shall we?"

A burst of flame seems to shoot from Bahamut's mouth, screeching up into the sky. A hundred dragons form, and soon disperse. The very ground trembles, as Logar can sense his opponent going through some kind of transformation. Fire leaks into the ground, and escapes into the sky, the blaze forcing even Logar back, as the very earth around him evaporates. When, after a mere moment, the flames clear, a new figure is revealed. Logar's fancy armour has vanished, as has his fiery glare. He is left standing in a simple robe, his draconic powers having been sacrificed.

Without the armour, Bahamut took the appearance of a pale man with striking grey eyes that seemed to stare through everything. However, he bears the clear stance of a warrior, and Logar could feel that his opponent's strength and speed remained undiminished. "It's been a long time since I took this form. Do not think that I weakened myself. I took the mantle of Dragon Emperor to gain claim to the throne, not to enhance my power. Now I am simply Hiro Matshima, the man who slew the Gods of the East, the Gods of the South, and the Gods of the North. The man who devoured the four winds, and whom's breath causes the very world to spin. I have killed and eaten many Gods before you, stranger. And it'll be an honour to add you to my collection."

With the formalities done, Bahamut retrieved his sword. Then, he swung at Logar. The sword blitzed through the air, the force sparking a hurricane as nearby rubble was violently thrown back. Bahamut's strength and speed were legendary, as were his prowess as a warrior. Even for Logar, God of the Apocalypse, this would be a hard fight to win.