A god couldn’t be killed by physical means—King Sobyeol personally proved this fact. Coincidentally, the place where he opened his eyes again was in the Hwan Kingdom. 

“You... why are you here?” King Sobyeol shouted. It was because Martial God Chiyou was beside him. Even after doing such a thing, Chiyou shamelessly didn’t leave the Hwan Kingdom. 

Jingle. 

Chiyou’s eyes didn’t shift to King Sobyeol as he tilted the teacup. It was utter indifference. 

King Sobyeol was able to realize how much status he had lost and how much he had weakened due to the failure he suffered this time. 

‘Above all, I lost my bow.’

The bow imbued with the divinity of King Daebyeol—it was a divine object containing the great myth ‘War of the Gods’ and the creation myth ‘Arrow that Dropped the Sun.’ It wasn’t just in the Hwan Kingdom. Throughout Asgard, there were few divine objects with such value. 

In particular, King Sobyeol couldn’t meet the activation conditions of the creation myth ‘Arrow that Dropped the Sun’ even with his status. This loss was indescribable for King Sobyeol, whose long-cherished wish was to completely own the bow. 

His body started to tremble from the rage that was gradually rising inside him. 

-Martial God Chiyou....