"You acted quicker than I thought."
Sam said with a smile as he looked at the small hovering figure of Hel.
He is currently inside his tent. This is the next morning after the destruction he caused. He was left alone as he was taking rest and the first thing that greeted him as soon as he opened his eyes is Hel's small hovering figure that looked like a game character.
"You really have bigger balls than I thought. How dare you threaten the gods that could kill you anytime they want. Do you really think so highly of yourselves?"
"You are here, aren't you? Anyway, I think I already made it clear about how little your status as gods means to me, when I tortured you when you came as Beryl.
Do I need to remind you again?"
Hel gritted her teeth in frustration as she looked at Sam. She didn't have any proper comeback for that.