"It's a shame you can't fight again, Fu Hua. If repeat appearances were allowed, we could win the third battle between humans and gods too."
Brunhilde set down the information on Poseidon and looked at Fu Hua with some regret.
If repeat appearances were allowed, that would be wonderful. But Fu Hua had already fought, and according to Ragnarok's rules, she could not take the field again!
She was also deeply worried about Poseidon. Would there be any problems?
"Don't worry. Even if I don't fight... the next representative's strength will make killing some Sea King effortless."
Seeing Brunhilde's worried expression, Fu Hua reassured her. During her battle with Zeus, Fu Hua had come to understand that although the gods of this world were not as powerful as those of orthodox mythology, they were not without strength.
Even so, she remained confident.
"Is it this Miss Bianca Durandal Atagina?" Brunhilde held Durandal's file and photograph. In the picture, the golden-haired girl stood in space, holding a magnificent holy sword as stars surrounded her.
Brunhilde could tell that it formed the pattern of a constellation—Orion.
"Yes. In fact, her name was originally just Bianca Atagina. Durandal only became her name later. Do you know why?"
Come to think of it, she had never truly experienced Dea Anchora's power. She had not unlocked this character at all, yet she had immense confidence in Dea Anchora's strength.
According to part of Dea Anchora's description, its power came from Durandal completely mastering the power of the world bubble within her body.
As long as Durandal did not die, the world bubble inside her would never be destroyed. As long as the world bubble remained intact, Durandal could command the power of the entire world bubble.
The golden Saint-like armor she wore, Star Armor, was