Narrowing her eyes at the three Gods around her, Velouria sighed inwardly. Things were never going to work out from the beginning. There was too much bad blood between them and a single move was enough to shatter this fragile alliance.
That move being the ambush Famine did to Allura.
Of course, she had the choice of merely injuring the Apostle of War rather than kill. But that was not the point for Velouria. The fact that they even dared to make this kind of move means they were unafraid of true death.
And so she instilled it back into the heart of the Apostle before killing him.
'So this is what you meant by I will die a most gruesome death. Seems like Lua was attacked like this in the true history and I fought against the three Gods.' Velouria chuckled as no one made a single move.
The moment someone did, all hell would break loose as four Gods would begin to fight each other.
But it's more of a three vs one situation.