All citizens could see a great light in the sky; the light was a beautiful yellow color that, despite having an intense glow, does not hurt the eyes of the people who looked at it.
The light could be seen by Hercules, Apollo, and Susanoo, who were in the middle of the Caribbean Sea as they advanced with the construction of the bridge.
"I guess we lost the competition, but I refuse to end this way, hard times demand desperate measures, it would be better if you take distance I will show you why I am the god of the arts."
Hercules backed down with Susanoo to see what Apollo was going to do.
Apollo took a deep breath, and a laurel wreath appeared in his hands, which he placed on his head.
Immediately that the crown touched the hair of Apollo, the time stopped, and the eyes of Apollo turned yellow.
From his hands appeared a sword which he held with his left hand and buried it in the land of the island.
