“Die in battle? Hehe, let’s see if you have the ability to do that, then.” Fennel sneered as if he was unconcerned about the combined forces of the three gods in front of him.
Vataco’s face darkened at those words. Then, a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said, “Apollo, do you really think you can escape under the joint efforts of the three of us? Is it with the help of your friend beside you? I’ve already seen through his strength just now. It’s not up to the standards of a god. Dealing with you and a kid who’s not a god will be a piece of cake for us.”
Fennel smiled and glanced at the calm Philip beside him. He said, “They underestimate you.”
Philip smiled. His eyes had been on Hades and Andrew from the beginning.
“Hades, we finally meet,” Philip said at this moment.
Hades, the King of the Underworld, had his arms crossed over his chest. He was burly and strong with a pair of icy eyes, looking just like the actual king of the underworld. It made people want to kneel down and worship him.
He frowned and asked, “Do you know me?”
Philip smiled and said, “I do. We’ve crossed paths with each other several times. I’m here in Sendona especially for you and the Evil God.”
Those words startled Hades. Then, he realized something and said with a laugh, “Are you Philip Clarke?”
“That’s right,” Philip replied.
With that said, Andrew, the God of Death who was shrouded in a wide black robe and held a scythe in his hand, looked sideways and stared at Philip. Even in broad daylight, Andrew’s face could not be seen clearly under the wide hood. His entire face seemed to be obscured by a black mist. Only his crimson eyes could be seen, which glowed with a ghostly light.
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