God Zeus' mouth twitched. He wanted to laugh aloud, but the tense atmosphere didn't allow him to. The demons retreated and returned to the side of the Demon Lords. Their faces were grim.
The Gods, Goddesses, and Legacy Figures held their weapons while facing the demons. Most of the lesser gods had some kind of injury—mostly scratches, while some even had arms missing.
Everyone watched as Dukeran's head floated in the space with dead and emotionless eyes. He soon disappeared from view, and the World of White's gravity pulled him towards the mist-covered planet.
Swoosh! A flash appeared, and Lycanhowl appeared beside the Demon Lords. He jumped energetically, like death didn't bother him. However, what shocked everyone was the two heads hanging from his belt. The heads belonged to Mercury and Hermes...
Zeus' eyes widened in shock. He drew a breath and clasped his hands in a quick prayer. The rest of Gods, and Goddesses did the same.
