"From a simple perspective of time, it seems like not too long has passed."
"But looking back on this journey, I actually have a feeling of great changes."
With his feet once again stepping onto the land, Heracles felt as if he was in another world.
Unlike when he left, now he had no opponents in the mortal realm at all.
Giant Lion, Nine-Headed Snake, Sea Monsters, Divine Eagle, Sphinx, Ladon, the six monstrous offspring left by Typhon.
Omen of Death Star, Ares, these gods and demons representing either order or madness.
Treading the earth, boundless strength surged into his body, as if the once Mount Othrys held up the heavens from the ground.
In this kind of invisible blessing, the great hero once thought of the feeling of borrowing divine power.
It's just that his insight was not enough, so he couldn't measure which one was more powerful.
"Ande, with such power, I should be able to reach the Spirit Realm smoothly, right?"
