Chapter 91: Do You Think I Don’t Exist?
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"Lancelot du Lac?" Athena repeated the name, sparks of divine wisdom flashing within her soul. "I'd almost forgotten the name 'Steel,' renowned for mist and thunder. The Steel God rumored to have become that man's vassal... it's you, isn't it?"
As she spoke, Athena's body grew taller, transforming from a young child into a young woman of seventeen or eighteen.
She lost her childish cuteness, becoming a vibrant and beautiful young woman, full of energy. Both her appearance and power increased dramatically.
A long-handled scythe with a jet-black blade materialized in her right hand. It was a weapon manifested from legends of the grim reaper's tool for harvesting lives in various mythologies.
The black scythe represented darkness and earth, a fitting weapon for the queen of the underworld.
Brunhild, astride her fiery steed, chuckled softly and slowly drew the slender sword from her waist. Her eyes burned with a fierce fire, the flames of battle lust. The Valkyrie was excited.
"Then, come at me, Lancelot du Lac! My mother and I will slay you here."
"My Lord... please forgive me for the offense of taking your remains with my own hands," Lancelot murmured softly. He sat calmly on his white horse, soaring through the sky, then shouted an incantation towards the heavens.