In the previous floor with the goddess, the two were already waiting as Garen walked out of the tunnel.
On Divine God Palace Master was a green silk robe that looked as good as new, as though he hadn’t just walked out from a battle. He laid back onto the left side of the statue and had a shuteye.
Cthulhu King looked much worse; burn wounds of different sizes could be seen, his red robe was torn and it showed the red metal armor beneath it. He stood in front of the god’s statue, as though he were observing something.
As they saw Garen coming out, both of them diverted their gaze towards him.
Garen wasn’t in much better shape than Cthulhu King. Even though he wasn’t really hurt elsewhere, his arms were completely charred, it was apparent that the injuries were concentrated.
