Pov Elizabeth's:
The God of War disappears, leaving only me alone in the private room looking at the Arena, my brother's Saint gathering all the Spiritual power as well as the Infant Spirits that this Evil God prepared.
The entire Sacrifice ritual around the Colosseum was interrupted with the death of those who prepared it, his children were quick to find the source of the ritual minutes after it began.
"Did they show up?" (Natasha)
"No, but they know, Zenos is still naive." (I)
"He has no way of knowing, this isn't the kind of thing he can understand without experiencing it, he barely meets the requirements of a Demigod." (Natasha)
"It doesn't matter, he has to grow up fast, not only grow his power but also his mind, his enemy types from now on won't be weaker than a half-broken Evil God." (I)
"Oros will probably be the one to appear, his pride must be more than hurt by what happened that day on the Moon of that planet." (I)
