A Way to Win from This Predicament!

Sabazios—who could do nothing but tremble as he watched Achilles get cleaved in two—screamed until his throat tore.

「Is something like this even allowed?! There are only two Another-Level Silhouettes that carry the Chrysaor Blade! Only the Silhouette Chrysaor and Perseus!」

He fixed his gaze on Flack. Fear lived in his eyes.

「You’re telling me you unlocked Sophia’s technological seal?! Don’t screw with me. Even I couldn’t do that—and you’re just a human!」

「The one screwing with people is you. This is the end.」

A voice came from behind him. Sabazios turned around—slowly, as if his neck had rusted—then recoiled in shock.

「Why are you here?! Die—!」

「Figure out why I came, you who call yourself Sabazios.」

Hades sneered coldly.

「Relax. This is farewell. Your soul won’t be coming to me. If you were Dionysus, maybe I couldn’t say—but you’re Sabazios now. You don’t even have the right to come to the Underworld.」

「What are you—」

「Orpheus came and returned,