"Why is there no one left in the arena? Are they all dead?"
"They must be dead! With an attack that terrifying, even supreme gods like Ra and Odin wouldn't have been able to withstand it, let alone anyone else!"
"That's true, but that weapon really was incredible! It had such immense power. If I had it..."
"You should stop dreaming. Didn't you see that even its owner died? Killing a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of your own—you don't value your life?"
"That's true..."
The gods of the divine camp discussed it heatedly, terrified by the Skyfire Greatsword's power. If that strike had landed on them, there would have been no escape at all.
They discovered that the terrifying greatsword had vanished from the arena along with the two fighters. Aside from the wreckage left behind by the battle, there was nothing else in the arena.
Quite a few gods instead breathed a sigh of relief. Such a terrifying weapon was like a ticking time bomb as long as it existed. It was impossible not to worry about it. Better that it was gone...
"Big Sister Brunhilde, Delta, she... she..."
Seeing that the arena was empty, Göll thought of something. With a grief-stricken expression, she clung to Brunhilde's arm, unable to accept it.
"..."
Brunhilde did not answer. Even she felt that Delta had already...
But what could she do? There was nothing she could have done to help.
Especially after seeing Delta's Judgment of Shamash vanish with her, she could not tell whether she felt happy or worried. She simply felt a little empty inside.
Even though she had only known Delta for a short time, Delta's actions had left her at a loss for words.
Seeing her younger sister crying sadly, Brunhilde reached