"You may rise."
Aurek swept his sleeve and stepped into the Golden Palace.
The goddesses exchanged glances, completely unable to understand what was going on.
"Your Majesty, is it not too risky to pour out all our strength and wage war on all fronts at once?"
Hera followed behind him and asked softly.
Aurek's gaze was deep and solemn.
"Those few in Asgard have yet to move. They should not make a move for the time being."
"I imagine they also never expected that I would directly take action against Vidar, Helios, and Minerva. As for the dragon race, they are nothing to fear—mere chickens and dogs."
"As for the Underworld… that one must stabilize life, death, and reincarnation, and cannot free herself. The only troublesome ones are those two fellows in Heaven, but that is fine as well. Now that I have advanced to the high stage of the Return-to-Origin realm, the only one who can truly be considered a threat is the Lord of Heaven!"
"Now, all that remains is to wait patiently!"
