Artemis glanced worriedly in the direction Apollo had left. Back when the two siblings had worked tirelessly to seize the authority of the Sun God and Moon God, they couldn't even begin to count the efforts they poured into this pursuit. If anything were to happen to the Sun God's power, most of their years of hard work would instantly vanish.
In her understanding, someone violently destroying the sun outright would make more sense than what was happening now.
"Hercules, do you know what's going on with the sun? Are you secretly a Prophetic God too?"
Nezha didn't bother explaining. Right now, trying to tell her "I'm far nobler than all of you" would be something Artemis couldn't possibly comprehend.
"Maybe the sun just got tired and needed a little break."
This statement wasn't wrong; I arranged for the sun to take a day off.
