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Davey’s compatriots from the Hall of Heroes were everything to him. They were essentially the roots through which he’d learned about the world. Most of the power he possessed came from their teachings, and after spending nearly a thousand years with them, his attachment to them had developed beyond equals.
However, he couldn't make a sound judgment when faced with the situation he found himself in. Ever since reading the letter Willow left behind, he’d lost his cool and resorted to recklessly attempting any method for resurrection that seemed even remotely possible.
The heroes opposed him, of course. Alas, they couldn't break his stubborn resolve to forcefully interfere with the world's laws and take back the authority of time.
'Just wait a little longer, Willow. I won't let you just vanish like that.'
Boom!!!
A huge explosion ripped through the area.
“You little—” Daphne emerged from the resulting pile of dirt, snarling as she raised her hand high up. Pure white streaks of light began to rapidly gather over her fist, quickly forming a white source of oscillating light. “Youngest! Just because you grew up a little and became the head of the house, you think you can crawl over us, is that it?!”
Boom!!
In an instant, the ground was shattered, and her attack shot toward him in a flash of light. He spun Longinus rapidly and took a stance to thrust and parry it. However, he couldn’t drive his weapon forward. Arrows of light flew at him as if they had been waiting for that moment.
“Davey, no matter how much of a benefactor you are, if you hurt Daphne, I can’t stay on your side.” Bow Lord Apollo spoke in a heavy tone, his usual playful air gone.
“Then step aside,” Davey growled out.
“You...
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