Olivia looked on in astonishment at the scene unfolding before her.
Her ancestor, no longer frenzied and roaring, stopped just a stone's throw away, not launching any attack.
At that moment, it merely gazed quietly at the sky, as if in devout anticipation of something.
But moments later...
Nothing happened.
The ancient god did not turn its gaze here, nor was it moved by Olivia's "devout" prayer.
Antaeus roared even more furiously, feeling deceived.
Olivia's expression was a mix of helplessness and disappointment; she knew this would be the outcome.
If truly summoning such an existence for assistance was possible, why would she ever have ended up in such dire straits?
Antaeus ferociously attacked everyone present. In the next second, they would be crushed to pieces by the massive creature.
But in the very last moment of life and death...
Tilly suddenly opened her eyes.
