[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-extra-s-death-i-am-the-son-of-hades":3,"chapter-extra-s-death-i-am-the-son-of-hades-extra-s-death-i-am-the-son-of-hades-chapter-828":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Extra's Death: I Am the Son of Hades",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},418818,682,"Chapter 828  Apollyon's Authority","extra-s-death-i-am-the-son-of-hades-chapter-828",828,"\u003Cp>\"But where is Zeus?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few months ago, Mars and the Martial King had discovered that Zeus had been fighting cultivators in secret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they confronted him about it, Zeus hadn't denied anything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he had said something strange to Mars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You should be able to see it too. Something is wrong with these cultivators. I'm fighting them to confirm it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mars hadn't argued back then, but he hadn't fully his words understood either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could sense abnormalities, small inconsistencies in how the cultivators acted, but nothing concrete enough to draw conclusions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, standing alone in the open, that unease returned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Zeus run into trouble?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mars snorted quietly. \"If he died while attacking some random cultivator, I'm never letting him hear the end of it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought barely finished forming when Mars tilted his head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air beside him cracked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn't a loud sound. It was sharp and precise, like reality itself being sliced by a thin blade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice never finished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mars kicked forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Technique Spirit flared around his leg, the energy compact and dense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His kick didn't strike air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It sank into the void itself, landing squarely on a figure hidden between the folds of reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Third Step Cultivator was forced into existence as he was blasted away, skidding across the lake's surface before crashing into the far shore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mars didn't stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His hand plunged into the same distorted space, fingers closing around something solid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He grabbed the wrist of another cultivator hiding nearby and twisted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a sharp crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cultivator screamed as Mars pulled him out of the folds of reality and threw him aside like debris.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mars straightened and looked around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To an ordinary observer, there were only three figures present. Mars, and the two cultivators he had already exposed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Mars' eyes saw far more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Well,\" he said lazily, rolling his shoulders, \"over a hundred. Did they really send everyone below Fourth Step?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shadows rippled across the air as attacks came from all directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blades, talismans, techniques that bent light and space struck toward him simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mars stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He moved, dodging some attacks and shattering others with simple movements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each strike he delivered was clean and efficient, breaking formations before they could stabilize.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Seeing how all of you can hide between the folds of reality, you must be practitioners of the Shadow Beyond World Dao.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was almost conversational as he fought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Third Step cultivators fell one after another, unable to coordinate effectively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Against someone like Mars, who had already begun progressing beyond Legendary rank Martial Arts, they simply couldn't keep up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, Mars knew his limits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn't foolish enough to think he could fight a genuine Fourth Step Cultivator head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That line still existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as long as his opponents were Third Step and below, the outcome was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He kicked one cultivator into the lake, sending shockwaves across the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I guess disciples from other Peaks are using different paths to approach Neo,\" Mars said, deflecting a blade with his forearm. \"That explains why Zeus and Veydran didn't come here. They are blocking others.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He laughed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Machine God had said only four cultivators were coming for Neo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That information was clearly wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Either Machine God had been compromised, or the Heavenly Sect had intentionally fed him false data.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mars didn't care which.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It doesn't matter,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His expression sharpened, and a savage grin spread across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Zeus said something was wrong with you people. Since there are so many of you here, this is perfect.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above him, a phoenix began to form, its outline burning faintly against the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I can take my time finding out what that is.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far from the lake, hidden deep within layered distortions, a Fourth Step Cultivator watched silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He did not move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was waiting for the moment Mars overcommitted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waiting to kill him in a single strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo's POV\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo walked beside Apollyon in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew things were reaching their conclusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He glanced at Apollyon, then at the Golden Threads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were buzzing with excitement now, their voices overlapping in anticipation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo could understand why they were happy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, two figures moved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They struck without warning, emerging from hidden locations at the same time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their movements were precise, their timing perfect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Martial intent surged as they aimed directly for Apollyon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Elizabeth!\" Neo shouted. \"Now!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo dashed forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Multiple Technique Spirits activated simultaneously around him, each one reinforcing a different aspect of his body and energy flow. He invoked [Resonance], fusing the effects together temporarily, forcing them into a single amplified state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Power surged through him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind him, Elizabeth moved exactly as planned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She summoned her own Technique Spirits, merging the body-strengthening one directly into Neo's form while launching long-range attacks with the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blades of condensed force tore through the air, cutting off escape routes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two Martial Artists attacked Apollyon, clashing with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were among the top ten strongest Martial Artists of the Righteous Martial Alliance, veterans who had shattered stone and steel with bare hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, against Apollyon, they were overwhelmed in seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo appeared between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intercepted an attack, twisted his body, and deflected it aside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was when Apollyon moved again with full strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struck once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo reacted instantly, raising his arm and meeting the attack head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The collision sent shockwaves ripping through the land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground cracked, the air screamed, and in the distance, an entire mountain was torn apart, reduced to debris that scattered across the horizon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two Martial Artists froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…What?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"A mountain?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For Martial Artists, destroying walls or uprooting trees was already considered impressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cutting through thick rock placed someone among the strongest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blowing apart an entire mountain was beyond comprehension.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo was smiling grimly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even he hadn't expected that much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'We all are suppressed in True Blessed Land, and he is still strong enough to blow a mountain.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He hasn't even started using his Authority.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Fuck this guy.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above Apollyon, exactly one thousand golden spirits hovered in the sky. Each one looked identical to Apollyon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their light was subdued, as if mimicking the soft glow of dawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo narrowed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'So this is why they call him Thousand Brilliance,' he thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And judging by the way no one else reacted…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Seems like only I can see it.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo raised his hand slightly and pointed above Apollyon's head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is that an Ancient-grade Martial Art?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, even someone completely ignorant of martial paths would understand that Apollyon's martial art was beyond Legendary rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two Martial Artists from the Righteous Martial Alliance froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their faces went pale. One opened his mouth as if to speak, then closed it again. The other swallowed hard, clearly struggling to process what he was seeing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo glanced at them and understood immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They wouldn't be much help from here on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Well, I was planning to handle this myself anyway,' he thought calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his full attention to Apollyon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" Apollyon replied to his question. His voice was steady. \"Are you scared?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahahah! You can joke too?\" He stepped forward and took a sword stance, his posture settling naturally. \"Let's start fighting seriously. I don't think there's a reason to drag this out.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden rays bloomed around Apollyon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They weren't bright in a blinding way. They were warm, inevitable, like sunlight that would arrive no matter how long the night lasted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Authority manifested.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Inevitability].\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A butterfly formed above Neo, its wings faint and unreal, as if half-existing outside the present moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They clashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first collision bent space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo's sword met Apollyon's fist, and the impact rippled outward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time stuttered for an instant, then corrected itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reality screamed quietly as the force was contained, compressed into a narrow range so the surrounding world wouldn't collapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth moved the moment the fight began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stayed at range, attacking from angles that supported Neo without interfering with his rhythm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two Martial Artists followed her lead, striking where they could, retreating the instant Apollyon's attention shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo fought with precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He activated his butterfly again and again, erasing Apollyon's attacks from existence before they could land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sometimes he erased them completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other times, he twisted their remnants into variants of his own techniques and sent them back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once, one of the Martial Artists was caught off guard and killed outright by a stray strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo revived him without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The butterfly fluttered once, and the Martial Artist gasped back to life, confused but intact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apollyon adjusted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He activated his Authority more deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when Neo erased an attack through time manipulation, it returned. The strike reappeared from another angle, as if reality itself insisted it must land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those attacks were inevitable. Even if erased, they would land.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo grimaced slightly but kept moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thankfully, he had anticipated this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He intercepted those inevitable attacks before they reached the Martial Artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until now, they had only died to Apollyon's normal attacks, never to the ones enforced by Authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The battle escalated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo wielded his pitch-black sword, its edge cutting through space with refined precision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apollyon answered with his fists, each strike carrying crushing inevitability rather than brute force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They moved faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air between them shattered repeatedly, only to stitch itself back together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Apollyon spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sunrise.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thousand golden spirits above him flared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their light intensified, no longer subdued. It spread outward, slow and unstoppable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elizabeth and the two Martial Artists suddenly felt something and looked up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the first time, they could see them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not clearly, but enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Neo's eyes, the sight was overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden spirits shone like the sun at dawn, not blinding, but impossible to ignore. Each one radiated presence, authority, and inevitability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apollyon's power surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It climbed exponentially.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo was struck head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground beneath him shattered as he was driven into it, his body crashing through layers of reinforced reality before coming to a stop deep below the surface.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The plain cracked outward, forming a massive crater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apollyon stepped forward slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You are going to lose, Heavenbreaker. The power of Ancient-grade Martial Arts is not something you can counter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo lay still for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he laughed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Are you sure?\" he asked, his voice echoing from the crater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More Technique Spirits began to appear around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, Apollyon didn't react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few more spirits formed. Then a few more. They fused into Neo's body one by one, strengthening him through layered Resonance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Apollyon frowned slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then hundreds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some of them carried the unmistakable weight of Legendary rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You… how?\" Apollyon muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Golden Threads erupted into manic laughter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>HAHAHAHA!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Look at that!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Look at the number!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Technique Spirits kept coming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Five thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten thousand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of them fused into Neo's body, operating together through Resonance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His presence changed completely, no longer sharp and focused, but vast and overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo rose from the crater, rolling his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If I can't defeat you with quality, then I'll do it with quantity.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Several minutes earlier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Neo and Apollyon were leaving the Sect, Neo activated his World Energy for a split second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had wondered whether Apollyon noticed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Golden Threads certainly did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They buzzed with excitement, laughter spilling over each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Heheheheh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He came prepared!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You're going to lose, Apollyon!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was because Neo had left a clone behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Neo and Apollyon were far enough away, the clone moved swiftly toward the headquarters of the Righteous Martial Alliance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Alliance had agreed to help Neo in three ways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>First, they would send powerful Martial Artists to assist in the fight against Apollyon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Second, they would train Martial Artists from Neo's faction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And third—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo's clone arrived at the headquarters and was led directly to the Martial King.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I believe Mars has already told you everything,\" Neo said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes,\" the Martial King replied slowly. \"But is it really possible?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes. As long as you agree, I can help all of you grow stronger.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Martial King hesitated only briefly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had seen Mars' character so he knew that if Mars trusted Neo, he was a trustworthy person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, if Martial King didn't help here, Neo would be captured by Cultivators, which would ultimately lead to destruction of all Martial Artists.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had no choice but to help Neo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Neo fell, the cultivators would eventually wipe out the Martial Artists entirely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then, let's proceed,\" the Martial King said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened his palm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo placed his hand in front of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Martial King felt something connect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo's Path of Eternal Transcendence unfolded before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A screen appeared, filled with information far beyond what he had ever imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo digested the Martial King's abilities instantly, then used the Shadow Core Firmament to create the Martial King's Technique Spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the same time, the Martial King activated the [Skills] granted to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He snapped his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fire appeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He snapped again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An icicle formed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another snap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Portals opened and stabilized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This… This is wonderful.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He demonstrated his new abilities openly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, more Martial Artists gathered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one, they approached Neo's clone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not all of them accepted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some refused, saying borrowed strength was not true strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo did not force them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even so, tens of thousands agreed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of these Martial Artists connected to Neo's Path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Neo was rapidly gaining information of countless Technique Spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>",2252,"2026-05-30T08:01:17.152Z","2026-06-01T04:30:42.950Z",1,"novelbin.me","428f408e8cd9f93e9599665aba9de559a769bdcad49c46ba427a8ddf3d311609","extra-s-death-i-am-the-son-of-hades-chapter-829","extra-s-death-i-am-the-son-of-hades-chapter-827",839,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fextra-s-death-i-am-the-son-of-hades-cover.jpg"]