Moments after Felix's audacious teleportation maneuver, the battlefield that had been a stage for titanic clashes took a brief, eerie pause...
Whoosh!! Whoosh!! Whoosh!!...
In that fleeting calm, the unigins appeared on the scene. They materialized in a majestic display of their divine presence, each bringing with them an aura of their law dominion.
"We were too late."
Athena knitted her eyebrows in displeasure after noticing that only Apollo and his eerie music were left behind.
Apollo remained where he had been, his fingers moving frenetically across the strings of his lyre.
He didn't seem to have noticed the disappearance of Felix and Hephaestus, appearing like he had completely lost himself in his horrific score.
