The next day, atop War God Mountain, in the grand, vacant amphitheater.
Sitting leisurely in the stands were Athena, Hestia, Medusa, and Euryale, the deities nibbling on pastries and enjoying the show.
In the center of the arena, Stheno crossed her arms and looked at the figure emerging from the opposite gate with a mocking gaze.
"You're sure you want to fight me?"
"What, you're scared?"
Luo En nodded, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he employed reverse psychology.
Immediately, the haughty Stheno was infuriated, biting her silver teeth, ready to lash out.
However, just as she was about to explode, her face suddenly relaxed into a sneer, and she stood still, coldly looking at her opponent.
"Don't start! You're definitely setting a trap for me, using the excuse to strike at you as a chance to gang up with that woman and beat me up!"