Strait of Messina.
The once disastrous sea monster Scylla floated miserably in the water, each of its six heads pierced through by an arrow, leaving a thumb-sized bloody hole. The grayish white brain substance and golden-red blood diffused around with the tidal surge, creating a strong stench of blood that attracted numerous fish, shrimp, and sea beasts to feast on her.
Clearly, this demigod with divine blood had met an inescapable death.
Similarly, under the crushing strength, all other areas of the battlefield showed a one-sided trend without even needing the chief gods to take action personally.
Above the sky, the Nine Muses spread out in a ring formation, in groups of three, with arms crossed over their chests, raising their voices in song.