"Alright." Thanatos didn't hesitate and stated cheerfully: "As long as someone dies, I'm satisfied. The rest doesn't matter."
"That's quite typical of you, Lord of Death." Valleta grinned and said: "Thank you for being so straightforward. I'll go prepare then."
"Go ahead." Thanatos waved his hand and said: "Remember to call Baka over as well. If Loki's children come in here, we'll need his power."
"Got it." Valleta said indifferently: "I'll bring that cursed guy over."
Leaving behind this mocking remark, Valleta turned and left.
Thanatos then raised his head, continuing to look towards the water film and chuckled softly.
"The show is finally about to start."
"Will it be me and Enyo winning, or will it be you?"
"It's a rare opportunity, let's see how it goes, Loki."
The low laughter of the god of death echoed in the dark hall, causing some miasma-like thing to spread throughout.
The foreboding atmosphere became even thicker, heralding the looming storms.
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