The distant screams of Amaterasu echoed through the air, audible from every corner around Yggdrasil. Her mocking laughter reverberated even in the midst of another fierce battle. Anuket, supported by Aria, Lyra, and Aracne, with a smile on her lips, deftly dodged the attacks of Tyr, the warrior god of Asgard, while he also faced Ares, the god of war from Olympus.
Ares, a hot-blooded god with muscles carved like those of an unstoppable warrior, had entered the battle enraged, wielding his sword with a brutality that reflected his mood.
"Surrender, you miserable wretches!" Ares roared, his eyes ablaze with fury. "None of you have the power to defeat me! Your deaths will serve as a tribute to my late mother. And then, I'll go after that bastard Thor's head."
