"I hope you are entertained by your prattling idiocy." "Eternally so," Aelin said with a mocking bow. "I suppose I'll be more entertained when I wipe you from the face of the earth." She sighed skyward. "Gods above, what a sight that will be." Maeve extended a hand before her, darkness swirling in her cupped palm. "There are no gods left to watch, I'm afraid. And there are no gods left to help you now, Aelin Galathynius." Aelin smiled, and Goldryn burned brighter. "I am a god." She unleashed herself upon them."