Chapter 64:A weapon of mass destruction.

Darius's pov.

As the dust settled on the battlefield, it became apparent that we had failed. Santos would be furious. I could already imagine the star he would be in when he found out.

"DARIUS!!" His voice boomed through the Icelandic plain.

Oh no. I was fucked now.

I looked around for him, but he called to me again, and I saw him hovering over me.

"Sir!!" I cried out and fell to my knees.

"Gather the troops; we match before dusk." He said and turned to walk away. I was surprised at this. He had just lost thousands of his troops to a girl and three others, and he chose just to turn and walk away like it was nothing.

"Sir?" I began, but his voice boomed over mine. "The Goddess's avatar was nothing more than a distraction. She was a road stop on our journey to the treasure I seek." And with that, he turned away and floated towards the hills.

What was he talking about? What treasure was more important than his mission of death and destruction? I would never understand this God. It was fu