High in the air, the explosion of the meteorite was about to come to an end.
Streaks of golden light penetrated the fading smoke, and a figure appeared.
Fourteen small golden shields were combined to protect Artemis in the middle.
With a closer look, you could find that Artemis's face was pale, and a thin layer of sweat had already appeared on her forehead. Obviously, it was difficult for her to withstand Athena's attack.
Taking a deep breath, Artemis gently waved her hand, and the small shields surrounding her split away and surrounded her.
"I didn't expect you to recover so much." Looking at Athena who was standing proudly in the distance, Artemis said in a low voice.
Athena smiled faintly and sighed, "I didn't expect you to take this blow either. I thought you would be more helpless."