บท 1438: Nergal, The God Of Pestilence And Disease [Part 1]

"Hahaha! This is a new record," Nergal laughed after seeing Ahriman's defeated expression when he returned to the void alone. "You've been only there for five minutes, and now you're back looking like the loser you are. You disappoint me so much, Ahriman."

Owuo had a smile on his face, as he looked at his colleague berating the former God of Chaos and Darkness. 

However, although he had a smile on his face, there was a faint trace of dissatisfaction in it as well. 

Ahriman had descended on the world of Hestia with a hundred thousand Giants from their Vanguard. Although this number was quite small compared to the main bulk of their Army, it was more than enough to destroy an entire world, even if there were powerful defenders protecting it.