Ancient Goddess Abigail II

"It's not your fault baby brother, none of us thought about it." Herara hugged Reynolds and patted his shoulder. Her eyes were filled with helplessness as well.

Everyone was either despairing or giving up on life, when an ethereal voice, filled with arrogance rang out. One that sounded a bit amused, yet still apathetic.

「O' God of Fate, you were right. It seems there is a slight chance at going against the Cloud Palace. You did not disappoint me」

A beauty suddenly appeared above the table, shocking everyone into Instinctively retreating. Killer stood still and did not do anything, but her gaze was intently locked onto the figure.

Code had already appeared before Hera and shielded her, Florence was protecting Herara and a blue haired boy-girl was protecting Reynolds. The other heroes failed to react in time.