Zeus could only stare in shock, his jaw clenched. He watched as the soldiers who were supposed to assist Hades and Gabriel were now being struck down by attacks from yet another unknown enemy. And worse, this enemy was powerful.
Zeus saw his soldiers getting hit and dying. He couldn't let this continue. He had to act.
Even though that woman now seemed quite strong, Zeus was certain she wasn't as powerful as the abominations above. From where he stood, he couldn't sense any trace of Angelic, Demonic, or Celestial power from her. She must only possess the power of that dark mist.
"Fall back! Take cover!" Zeus shouted his order to the army. Scattered, confused, and terrified, the soldiers immediately obeyed his command. Without hesitation, they raised their shields and began retreating.
Meanwhile, Zeus floated into the sky. The moment he saw Asqa, he raised his right hand. A bolt of lightning, glowing bright blue and white, formed in his grip, and he hurled it at her.