Vorenus felt that just being able to leave alive today was a win in itself.
As for ruling Earth or anything grand like that, he decided it was best not to dwell on such thoughts.
However, his gaze still lingered on William.
This man annoyed him. Even though it was William who had called Amy back, Vorenus felt no gratitude towards him.
As a great chief deity of a realm, William's disrespect made Vorenus feel that this man must die.
"You! Yes, you! Dare you fight me?" Vorenus looked down at William arrogantly, a smirk curling at the corner of his mouth, tinged with mockery.
In his view, William surely wouldn't dare to engage him in combat.
No sooner had he spoken than a thunderclap boomed through the sky.
The sea god Poseidon, clad in a sea-blue robe, descended from the heavens, appearing opposite Vorenus.
The overwhelming aura of a high-ranking god-king emanating from Poseidon made Vorenus feel extremely oppressed.
