In this respect, gods are no different from humans.
They simply treat humans as pets.
Seeing that Athena's attitude was gradually softening, Victor continued:
"Okay, the third question."
"Where are the other gods besides you...?"
"Wait a moment."
Athena suddenly raised her head and looked intently at Victor.
"I have already answered your previous questions. Now, it is your turn to answer our questions."
Viktor paused abruptly, looked at the resolute goddess, and couldn't help but smile.
She didn't forget her purpose because of her earlier gloom, which is truly commendable.
"Okay, I can answer your question."
Tell me about it.
Under the expectant gaze of the other gods, Athena asked:
"How exactly did you manage to turn us into humans?"
"And... what is your purpose?"
Viktor raised an eyebrow slightly and answered in a relaxed tone:
"Do I even need to say that? I am the messenger of an evil god."
"That's right, it's the virus you were talking about."
Upon hearing his answer, Athena and the other gods' expressions stiffened slightly.
Their previously expectant expressions dimmed slightly, then froze on their faces.
Seeing this, Viktor smiled with satisfaction and continued:
"As for the purpose? Well, guess why I'm giving you my power."
Athena was taken aback, feeling somewhat puzzled.
Viktor smiled slightly and stood up again.
His figure swept past Athena and passed by all the gods present.
After casually observing the silence of each god, Victor finally approached the goddess of the hunt.
Seeing the other person's body trembling slightly with fear, Victor reached out and pinched the other person's cheek with the same appreciation.
The soft, slightly elastic touch traveled through his fingertips, prompting Viktor to squeeze it again.
At this point, the goddess of the hunt's body became completely stiff and ceased to move.
Victor chuckled softly, and said with considerable satisfaction:
"Since you've become one of my people, then listen to me."
"Whether you want to go home or want something else, remember,"
As he said this, the raven on his shoulder spread its black wings, lowered its head slightly, and narrowed its single eye on its forehead.
At the same time, darkness rose again behind Viktor.
Those enormous, jet-black wings suddenly unfurled, each feather seemingly releasing a dark, misty fog into the surrounding space.
A ghostly, malevolent aura wafted through the air, and several lithe black feathers were enveloped in the mist.
Accompanied by Victor's voice, it drifted down gently:
"Now that I have received the body given to me by my God."
"Don't disappoint my evil god."
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