The Pinnacle Of Life

“For one to don the crown, one must also bear the weight of it!”

Athena looked at the silent deity of herself that sat on the throne. The look on her face was determined, but underneath it was also a hint of sadness. Finally, Athena closed her eyes, and crystal drops of tears slid down her ears.

Slowly, she placed the crown on top of her head.

Woosh!

A surge of divine power rippled through the air. It rushed out from Athena’s body on the throne, and with the crown on her head as the medium, the power entered her current body.

In the next instance, the hair on the puppet’s body that Athena was in gradually changed. It first turned purple before growing out quickly.

The aura her body exuded kept changing constantly, rippling with divine power, which was both ancient and holy.

body seemed to have changed in just a

into

sat on the throne, seemed to have

and Neela glanced at each other. They now understood why Athena shed tears before this, it represented the fall of the deity Athena. However, at this moment, inside Sunset Shrine, the current Athena was covered in a divine light. Her purple hair fluttered even though

picked up the golden shield that had fallen to the side, as

now the Athena

to time, sanctioned through

guide me to the

“Awaken, my knights!”

and the battle

two of them were startled and

fast. Both felt

felt divine. It felt

filled with fighting intent,