"Go to Athens, don't look back!"
Accompanied by a deep roar, the last Hermes Script was outlined, the Magic Array activated instantly, and amidst the flowing radiance, it transferred Asclepius, who had fallen into it, dozens of miles away.
Perceiving that the presence hadn't approached the battlefield again, the blind poet Homer, or rather Luo En who had donned a disguise to save the day, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Phew, he finally heeded advice for once.
At the same time, without any worries left behind, he didn't hesitate to discard the divine spear that had been exhausted by his own use, turned his hands into fists, and struck out with full force, colliding heavily with the blood-red figure that rushed towards him.
"Boom!"
An explosive sound akin to thunder blasted through the air, creating terrifying sonic booms, and the ground around them was instantly carved out by tens of meters from the powerful impact, with dust spreading everywhere.
"Moo!"