Chapter 515: Diana's Sorrow, Fishing in Troubled Waters

"Damn it! He got away!?" Boris howled in fury, his face contorted in a snarl, resembling an enraged beast ready to devour its prey. The next moment, he looked ready to lash out violently. The God of Werewolves stood frozen, almost believing it was some kind of conspiracy or trap. But seeing no other gods nearby, and noticing Boris's frantic expression, he quickly realized that Hades had truly vanished, slipping away right under the noses of the ten gods. It was absurd, but just as Morette...