"Just how strong is he?!"
Morrighan yelled, forgetting all her gracefulness as she rushed through the battlefield. Her scythes cut through three jackal-faced soldiers as she moved at an amazing pace.
"It's a never-ending grind..."
Isis mumbled as she spread her hands and boosted her allies once again. Morrighan's speed increased substantially as the war goddess fought her foes frantically.
"... I had underestimated him."
Nephthys muttered from the side as she cleared away several thousand detached souls erupting from the ground.
Currently, they were in a stalemate. They had been fighting for years, if not decades in the [Sanctuary].
Countless lesser gods had already died. Countless angels and servants were wiped out by Anubis's undead army.
And the strongest gods were also in a pinch due to Anubis's constant attacks filled with the aura of the dead.
But this wasn't how it was supposed to turn out.