Alex blinked in surprise when he finally learned exactly what was happening. "Is that true?" he couldn't help but ask. "The Storm God is here?"
He remembered the half-naked man with the muscular build and blue hair from so long ago. While there were many gods, sages, and reverends present during the Alchemy tournament, it was him who had made the final decision to not only send Alex to Hell, but also do so while sealing away his Soul Space and Spiritual Sea.
Eventually, Alex had gotten himself free from those two seals, but during that time, both Godslayer and Midnight had come to succumb to the rampant Yellow Fog, leading to both of their deaths. What Alex had now was a combination of what remained of them. It was not the real thing.
And for that, Alex had a bone to pick with the Storm God.
