"A storm is on the way."
Aeolus had muttered but only the Supreme One was able to hear it.
He decided not to say anything about it.
The people had no idea what Aeolus said and they were busy looking at the God Of Air.
He had blue hair, pale skin that also had a shade of blue and two small horns sticking out of his head.
Aeolus wasn't muscular, he had a slim build but since he was the Third Commander, the people figured he must be super strong.
[[A/n : Art for Aeolus. Again.]]
The soldiers behind Aeolus thumped their shields and tridents and their chants took place.
"Hailllllllllllllll!!!"
"Hailllllllllllllll!!!"
"Hailllllllllllllll!!!"
They chanted for a few more seconds and after that, they went silent.
The Supreme One saw that and continued the process.
"Everyone. Only a few Real Gods are left now. So please welcome the next one."
"Yeahh!"
"Come out!"
