"Hermes, take care of the golem, I'll defeat the ghost generals!" Alex was confident since he had the ruby.
Hermes chuckled and replied, "I just thought that I was getting rusty, I'll show you why they call me the fastest in Olympus, Alexei-boy!"
Alex smiled and charged at the group of ghost generals.
Prometheus was ruthless and efficient, and with one attack, he vaporized 4 ghost generals into nothingness.
However...
'There are too many!' Alex frowned.
The last time they fought a ghost king, he only had 10 ghost generals under his command, but there were at least a hundred attacking them.
Strangely, when a ghost general died, a tree or some form of vegetation sprouted at the spot it died in.
Fortunately, it was nothing deadly, and he swiftly advanced through the hundreds of ghost generals.
Looking behind him, Hermes was toying with the slow and sluggish sand golem and chipping away at its structure.