The Gods' Conquest: Proxies Disperse
The meeting adjourned, the gods' proxies departed one by one, each determined to prepare their respective teams for the Mortal Tournament.
Lucifer the 5th, the God of Hell Proxy, was the first to leave, his eyes gleaming with malevolence. "I'll get my team ready," he said, his voice dripping with wicked intent. "We'll bring hell to the tournament."
Next, Lyra, the God of Magic Proxy, bid farewell, her eyes sparkling with magic. "I'll weave a web of spells to ensnare our foes," she said, her voice filled with mystery.
Era, the God of Reincarnation Proxy, departed with a gentle smile, her eyes shining with a deep understanding of the cycle of life. "I'll find the perfect mortal to wield the power of reincarnation," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ares, the God of Aura Proxy, departed with a fierce battle cry, his aura blazing with intensity. "My team will be the strongest, mark my words!"
Neviah, the God of Heaven Proxy, nodded in farewell, her eyes shining with a divine light. "The power of heaven will guide us," she said, her voice filled with grace.
Tharros, the God of Nature Proxy, smiled warmly, his eyes sparkling with a deep connection to the natural world. "The power of nature will prevail," he said, his voice gentle yet firm.
Layla, the God of Element Proxy, chuckled, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "The elements will be our allies," she said, her voice filled with determination.
Charles Mane, the God of Technology Proxy, and Ed, the God of Fate Proxy, left together, their eyes shining with a shared purpose. "Technology and fate will shape the tournament's outcome," Charles said, his voice filled with innovation. Ed nodded in agreement, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. "The fate of the universe hangs in the balance."