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"She killed my father," Fenrir said, pointing at Valentina.

"But I believe my father deserved it, didn't he?" Fenrir asked directly, addressing the one who had slain a god.

"So you attacked my entire family, put a target on my back, because your filthy daddy got killed?" Dante said, his eyes burning with rage. After all, her father was Loki—the Loki.

A god who only knew how to cause chaos.

"..." Fenrir remained silent.

She didn't avert her gaze, but the tension in her eyes betrayed the internal battle she was fighting.

Dante, however, didn't back down.

His expression remained filled with unmatched anger and nervous energy—a flame burning within his soul, one that wouldn't easily be extinguished.