Chapter 882 - Guidance 

While the preparations for the holy war were underway, Athenia sat on her throne observing everything. Already, she had deterred quite a few attempts at infiltrating her domains by the other gods. Some soldiers choked from vegetation that tore through their heels or moss that suddenly took over their lungs and flooded them with the dark miasma of death. Others weren't so fortunate to be granted death; instead, their bodies were now being processed by Mono's automatons to craft an automaton vessel worthy enough to host Athenia herself.