C192 The Sphinx

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BAAAAAMMMMM!

"Arrrgghh! That hurt!"

Orginech grunted as he stood.

Despite having been a God, he felt the pain.

"Are you okay, Hestia?"

He asked as he saw Hestia still lying on the ground. However, he was surprised on his surprised by her answer.

"Three of my ribs broke."

How could that be?

Their bodies are made of Divine energy. Even if it was broken, it could have healed instantly and only made them rather pale.

He then stepped forward and reached his hand toward her to inspect her injuries. But his eyes widened as he noticed that his body was no longer made of Divine energy.

Instead, it is made of flesh and blood.

Badum! Badum! Badum! Badum!

"We're made of flesh and blood? How could that be?" he asked inwardly.

"What's wrong?" Hestia asked as she saw him pacing out.

"Flesh and blood!"

Orginech's answer might be short; however, Hestia immediately understood it.

She, too, looked at her hand and noticed the same thing as Orginech saw.