After saying that, Athena led Hestia, Artemis, and the other gods in attacking the Gate of Hell. Though everyone knew it was useless, some things still had to be done.
Hermione walked over to Andrew and asked in a low voice, "Director of S.W.O.R.D., how binding is the Contract? Are you afraid they might suddenly betray us?
These gods are no saints. Betrayal is commonplace to them. Athena clearly wanted to test something earlier, but you scared her off."
"Don't worry. In this Universe—no, in the Multiversal Universe—no one can break my Contract."
Andrew replied with a confident smile. To break his Contract, one would at least need to be Beyond the Multiverse. There was no doubt about that. He was the Lord of Hell.
"That's good."
Hermione sighed in relief. She looked at Andrew, wanting to say something but having no idea what to say. At the same time, she did not want to leave, making the atmosphere somewhat awkward.
More precisely, Hermione was the only one who felt awkward. She did not dare look at Andrew at all, while Andrew had nothing to feel awkward about. He merely found it amusing.
As for Tracy, she laughed so hard her stomach almost hurt. Hermione was so angry she nearly hit her.
Andrew shook his head and turned to find Artemis, the Huntress Goddess. Of the three goddesses, the Goddess of the Hearth had already surrendered. Athena, the goddess of wisdom, was far too scheming and demanded far too much. She was basically an ungrateful white-eyed wolf that could never be tamed.
Therefore, Andrew had no plans to approach Athena. Compared to her, Artemis was much more straightforward. The chances of fooling—cough, no, persuading—her were much higher.
Besides, this could also provoke Hermione a little and make her realize her