“H-Holy Saints?”

Alex’s eyes trembled. Why did the name sound so familiar?

Didn’t that mean that particular Japanese anime was adapted from actual events? Could the author of those anime actually know Athena?

But after he thought about it, he determined it impossible.

The Athena that stood in front of him... who knew how many years she had been in the Infernal Realm?

However, right now…

The bronze door was still tightly closed, and the puppet immortals led by Phaseless couldn’t break through the defense of the door. There was no one inside Sunset Shrine, so what was the point of Athena asking them to charge?

Alex and Neela glanced at each other and suspected that this new Athena was still being influenced by her original deity body and that perhaps her slightly fragmented memories were stuck in her old body.

“Neela, are those real wings?”

“There’s some real texture to it. It’s not pure gold, right? Gold is very expensive now, and I heard its price has gone up to record highs.