Even as Katelyle chanted his spell, constantly gathering water element energy, the surging sea roared without cease.
Yet he also noticed Gabriel, Raphael, and Raguel, the three powerful angels who had appeared one after another in the sky above.
Katelyle could sense that all three were formidable.
Against Apollo, Thor, and Athena, their chances of victory would be fifty-fifty.
But with those birdmen and the Demon Army tens of thousands strong, the odds shifted to eighty-twenty.
Apollo and his companions had only a twenty percent chance of winning.
Still, Katelyle was very interested in how they had known he would come here to resurrect the sea god Poseidon.
At that thought, Katelyle could not help looking toward Apollo.
He was the one who suggested coming here to resurrect Poseidon, wasn't he?
They had teleported here, arriving in mere moments.
Yet Gabriel and his armies had responded remarkably quickly.
Clearly, they had not come from scattered corners of the world.
In other words, they really had been waiting here for a long time.
Then, if Apollo wasn't the problem, who was?
Had someone foreseen this?
At the thought, the corners of Katelyle's mouth lifted slightly.
If that was really the case, things would get interesting indeed.
Thanatos, just how many pieces have you placed on the board?
Gabriel chuckled, drew his holy sword, and took the horn hanging at his waist, then blew it.
A powerful surge of energy poured out of the horn.
Bathed in that formidable energy, over a thousand holy and fallen angels, along with the Demon Army tens of thousands strong, became frenzied.
The horn Gabriel blew was also known as the War Horn.
It could grant an empowering blessing, an effect known as War Frenzy.
This was also a power unique to Gabriel as supreme commander