The grand caster was undefeatable in the field of magic whom even gods acknowledged. Solomon who was blessed by heaven, cooperated with hell which resulted in his demise. Hence, he was the sole human that showed the end of the mythical era with Odysseus.
" A human dares to play with me. You are gonna die in a few minutes without your God."
Marga snorted with a cold face, not knowing who he truly was. Solomon didn't change his expression because he was numb to insults.
" Ars Paulina!"
The scenery behind them changed into something different as Marga found himself in a place where a single throne stood above.
" Reality Manipulation, huh? I take my words back, human."
Marga spoke in a serious tone, acknowledging his strength because as a god he could tell this human was exceptional. He could tell this human had vast knowledge of magic, science, and tactics. He deliberately invited him to his realm, winning time for Apollo since he couldn't move out without the help of Solomon.
" Tell me your terms. I don't believe you don't desire anything."
Marga was willing to negotiate despite his status as a god but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't read his expression. Solomon was silently looking at him with a gentle face that was filled with pity.
" You will die here, outer God. Your will will no longer threaten my world and your children will be judged by heaven."
His words made Marga burst out with laughter since he was an immortal God. There was no way he could kill him nor Apollo could do it. They may kill his projectile but that was all. He was a dimensional God like Dormammu.
" You make a funny joke. Even if you manage to kill me, you can't erase me. I will appear again and again like always My existence is outside of this plane and I can not be killed. Besides, this is just my reflection of my true self."
Marga explained with a smile on his face. However, he forgot something. The man who was standing before him was regarded as the Wise King and he knew Marga could be sealed.
" All gods need believers, so you are. You are nothing without your believers. Do you think you can reach here without your anchor?"
Solomon's words made his pupils shrink. Indeed, he was unkillable, but not his followers. They were the same as humans who could die like a candlelight in the wind. Their existence was a sole anchor for this planet.
" Don't you dare!"
Before he could move, an arrow struck his chest. This arrow golden shaft and it was burning in golden light that cleansed every evil.
" Kuhaha, well played!"
Marga spat out blood, looking at Solomon who was watching with a calm face. Even now he couldn't read his thoughts, but one thing was sure. This man was too dangerous to be left alive and he must kill him now, but that was also impossible due to his current condition where he was shot by the arrow of Apollo.
It was already a checkmate for him. The intellect of this human and the power of the sun god were beyond his calculation. However, he did one thing successfully.
" Pity, your lovely city is going to be burned to the ground with this world. The idiots of this world already summoned terrible beings that govern other dimensions. They will devour everything that you hold dear, wise man. "
His last words echoed into Solomon's ears as he clenched his fists. If what he said was the truth, the whole world was already in danger of being devoured by the dimensional entities.
" WE WILL MEET AGAIN!"
The blood-curling laughter of Marga could be heard as he exited his realm. He saw Apollo who turned into a sheep again.
" What took you so long?"
He asked lightly, bouncing around with q goofy face. His fluffy wool attracted his attention for a while.
" We are being invaded by dimensional beings. This war is already out of hand."
Solomon said with straightforward terms which made Apollo frown. As one of the high gods guarding Eden, his power was absolute, but if his words were true, then Eden would be in fire.