Chapitre 287: I CAN'T THINK OF A WITTY TITLE FOR THIS FIGHT

PHASE 65 - I CAN'T THINK OF A WITTY TITLE FOR THIS FIGHT

The moment I saw that multi-colored third eye, I already know that this will be a bloodier battle than before. I have to get as many people out of this as possible, or else there will be major casualties.

"Diadem, get out of here. Make sure that the other members are safe." I whispered to my twin brother who is still in his God form.

"Are you sure you're going to be okay?" Lord Ra asked. "I can give some assistance."

"We'll take care of it," I said with a smile. "Go, Diadem. Go."

Lord Ra nodded and then he swiped his fingers to open a Gate. But before he left, he halted for a second as he heard Jecchan's voice.

"That goes for you, Lord Hephaestus." Jecchan looked at the God of Forging. "Your job here is done. That surprise attack is good, but I'm afraid you're better in the Earth Realm. Watch for any Necross Eidolons and keep everyone safe."