"Personally, I think friendship should come first and competition second. No matter who wins or loses in the end, humans and gods should be able to coexist peacefully."
For some reason, Heimdall's words today differed from his usual ones. He was even talking about putting friendship first.
But Ragnarok was originally a fight to the death. Where was this friendship supposed to come from...
So he was just spouting nonsense, and hardly anyone took him seriously.
Faced with such a reaction, Heimdall sighed helplessly. Even he understood that once Ragnarok ended, a great war would break out.
The current battle between humans and gods was merely a warm-up before the real war...
Regardless, after his opening remarks, Heimdall once again began introducing the godly fighter for this round.
He raised one hand and lifted the divine microphone in the other. "Next, please welcome the fighter representing the gods."
"He is one of the earliest deities worshipped in ancient Egypt."
"He is the guardian of tombs, as well as an embalmer of corpses."
"He is the lord of mummies!"
"He rules over all the dead of ancient Egypt, one of the sovereigns of the underworld, one of the founders of the system of judgment, the Pharaoh King of the Desert!"
By this point, many humans and gods had already realized that the one making an appearance this time was a god of ancient Egypt. And not a god from the heavens, but one from the underworld.
The underworld in this world was vast. The rulers of each pantheon's underworld governed the dead within their own domains. The gods of the ancient Egyptian underworld naturally ruled over the land that had once been ancient Egypt, that desert region.
Heimdall continued.
"He is... the ancient Egyptian god of death, Anubis!!"
"What? The