"Sir, Keres and Thanatos had deserted us, they joined Atlas with their underlings, almost a third of our demigods and lesser gods had joined them," A woman reported to the man that Sol had met before.
The man that called himself Hades was actually Pluto, the God of the underworld and the death.
The carefree man did not show any of his usual nonchalant attitudes, he seriously looked at the table in front of him.
It was a map of the area, Pluto was looking at the current condition of the war, he conjured two more miniatures on the Titan's camp.
"To think that they deserted me at the last moment, this is really troublesome," Pluto lamented.
"Sir, why don't we open the gate of the underworld? Keres and Thanatos are two of the strongest gods in the underworld, if we don't do something then they will massacre us."
"Are you doubting me?" the temperature suddenly dropped and the room shooked for a bit before stopping.
