Leonidas looked deeply at the two brothers and said, "If I told you that the temple's emphasis on using the God's Selection Battlefield to encircle and kill Suye might be second only to its efforts to encircle and kill Socrates, would you still say that it was merely potential?"
Castor froze for a moment, then nodded lightly. "When we killed Socrates back then, we also used a large-scale curse of the gods. It was said that the sheer number of curses even attracted the attention of an evil god's will, causing abnormalities to appear everywhere. The temple spent several years suppressing the hidden dangers."
"Then what should we do?" Pollux asked.
Castor gazed at Leonidas expectantly.
"It's simple. Follow your heart."
"What does your heart say?" Castor asked.
"I already told you." Leonidas smiled.
"Then we'll do the same. However, this attempt to kill Suye will bring an unimaginable disaster to Greece." Castor frowned as scene after scene concerning Suye flashed through his mind.
"Perhaps it will be a disaster. Perhaps it will be a new beginning. Let's go."
The three of them followed the three temple personnel and proceeded slowly.
Suye put away the maze and rushed onto Pallas's Flying Carpet.
"Do you feel anything unusual?"
"No. You... you look awful. What happened?" Pallas grabbed Suye's wrist.
Suye smiled. "Nothing."
"Don't lie to me. Tell me! I'm your wife!" Pallas exerted force with her right hand, her gaze resolute.
"I was hit by a large number of curses just now. But you know that I have many Legendary Incarnations. With their powerful defensive strength, I was able to neutralize the curses," Suye said.
"A lot?"
"Quite a lot." Suye answered vaguely.
Pallas's expression grew solemn. "Before the temple encircled and killed Socrates back then, it used a huge number