The second part of the two-part novel by František Kotleta, which contains the typical ingredients of Czech fantasy: brutality, sex and hyperbole.
In the world of the ancient gods, things are boiling over. A lost, powerful artefact has appeared, and the one who obtained it has big plans. No, not the kind Mother Teresa would have, more like Amin, the butcher of Uganda. But there is one man. A soldier, betrayed and killed, yet strangely still alive and full of desire to settle the score with every god who stands in his way. But first, he must find out why he survived instead of rotting on the riverbank, gnawed on by rats.
And then? Then he just has to find the highest of the gods, who, according to malicious rumour, has converted to Christianity. Without his help, he will never defeat the new ruler of the gods. And Little Jesus will be angry. František Kotleta completes his wild ride through the Slavic pantheon to the roar of pistols, the howling of werewolves and the swish of cold steel.