The second part of František Kotlet's two-part novel, which features the typical ingredients of domestic fantasy: brutality, sex and exaggeration.
In the world of ancient gods it boils. The lost powerful artifact had appeared, and the one who had it had great plans for it. No, as if Mother Teresa had, rather Amin, a Uganda butcher. But there is one man. A soldier, betrayed and killed, yet strangely still alive and full of the desire to deal with any god who stood in his way. But first he had to find out why he had survived instead of rotting on the riverbank bitten by rats.
And then? Then he only has to find the highest of the gods who, according to the malevolent whisper, went to Christianity. Without his help, he would never defeat the new ruler of the gods. And Jesus will be angry. František Kotleta completes his wild ride with the Slavic pantheon for roaring pistols, howling werewolves and whistling cold weapons.
