"Damn it! He got away!?"
Boris howled in fury, his face contorted in a snarl, resembling an enraged beast ready to devour its prey. The next moment, he looked ready to lash out violently.
The God of Werewolves stood frozen, almost believing it was some kind of conspiracy or trap. But seeing no other gods nearby, and noticing Boris's frantic expression, he quickly realized that Hades had truly vanished, slipping away right under the noses of the ten gods.
It was absurd, but just as Morette and the other gods were coming to their senses, they suddenly realized that Ashen's gods had managed to approach them undetected.
"Those damn natives! How dare they attempt to ambush us! Kill them!"
"Isn't that Boris? What is he doing on Ashen's side?"
"What the hell! Did that bastard betray us?"
