『Hades…Hades…! You dare…!』

Boom! Boom! As Hades brutally swung his sword in the air, it seemed like the sky would split with every swing. Darkness fell like a downpour, its heat lashing at Perses. Yeon-woo stood and stared at the scene blankly. ‘There are…no imperfections.’

The slight imperfections he had seen within Hermes and Athena weren’t present in Hades. Was that the strength of a true higher god? The impact of every strike shook Tartarus, and he felt like his mind would be destroyed just from the sight. As always, if it weren’t for his Cold-blooded trait, he wouldn’t have been able to endure it.

Yeon-woo finally understood what being a god meant after seeing Hades. All laws and principles moved around him.  

[A message has arrived from Hermes.]

[Message: It’s been a while seeing Uncle like that. Maybe 700 years?]

[A message has arrived from Hermes.]

[Message: I wasn’t the only one. Ares and Heracles were also enamored of his strength at the beginning. My sister Athena was his biggest fan.]

[A message has arrived from Athena.]

[Message: Will you shut up?]

Hades could surprise even the goddess of wisdom and war,...