"Keep going! We are almost there, we will return to the mortal realm!" The Gods motivated their underlings.
Sol and Jennie did not know why they needed demigods to attain their goal, according to his estimation, thousands of minor demigods could not even compare to a single lesser god so their role should not be crucial but the higher being still waited for them even though they slowed them down.
"Fuck! Why the turbulence is not stopping! It has been four days, we never get a rest!" a demigod cursed.
"Don't complain, just keep walking the sooner we open the gate, the sooner we escape this turbulence!" Their superior remarked.
"Sol, how long do you think the war will continue?" Jennie suddenly asked him.
"Unless they stop, then it might continue for months, Titanomachy took ten years, considering there is less participant in this war then it should be shorter than that," he told her.
"Months? That long?" The revelation shocked her.
