With that, they officially established ties between Olympus and the Devas, and Hermes was happier than ever, and he even forgot about the ordeal from earlier.
However, as they parted ways, Alex noticed Durga's eyes glued on him.
More precisely, she wasn't looking at him, but at the silver-like ball in his hands.
"Alex, can I see that ball?" Durga demanded him, while her eyes didn't move at all from his palm.
'Is this a warrior goddess' intuition?' Alex shrugged and passed her Prometheus.
Durga delicately held it in one of her numerous hands and examined it closely.
Suddenly, the ball liquified and changed in shape repeatedly.
Then, it solidified into a thick and sharp lance.
Amazement emanated from Durga as she threw all of her other weapons into the ground, and wielded the lance with all of her arms.
"This is incredible, I never knew I'd be so proficient with a lance...."
