"Y-You will not get away with this!" Morax said as he struggled to stand up after William had fished him out of the near-bottomless pit that he had created.
"That's what all second-rate villains say," William replied. "Now, I wonder how I shall deal with you."
"Why don't you let me deal with him in your stead?"
A familiar voice sounded above William, which made the Half-Elf look upwards.
There, he found four people floating dozens of meters above his head, and the one at the center was none other than the God, Ammon, who was also Astrid's twin. It had been a while since William saw him, and his appearance made everyone in the battlefield pause whatever they were doing.
(A/N: To those who don't remember Astrid, she is Est's, Ashe's, and Isaac's Patron Goddess).
"A-Ammon!" Morax stuttered in fear. "Beleth, Purson, and Asmodeus, you're also here!"