Looking at the arrogant witch and listening to her words, even the great hero Hector of Troy could only withdraw his spear, his eyes like those of a fierce beast.
In this Greece filled with gods, if someone pulls out the name of a god as their banner, it's 100% real.
The spear Hector was gripping creaked; if he had been decisive and thrown it initially, this wouldn't have happened. But now, even he could feel the gaze of the gods seemingly watching this place, as if watching a drama unfold.
Their target is the one in the heavens! If he bares his fangs here and alerts the one above, he wouldn't be able to atone even with a thousand deaths.
Looking at that witch, even if her appearance was charming, this hero clutched his spear tightly.
Also bring along the heroes turned into pigs? Is this the first trial given by the gods?
