Chapter 1462
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Chapter 1462 Zeus Descends
“What is that red light?” Lin Qiye asked.
“It’s a signal sent by the Great Xia gods who are on guard outside the mist,” Sun Wukong said in a deep voice. “This signal appears when the Olympian gods have reached the waters near Great Xia… and the direction of their attack is right here.”
“Knowing that we’re stationed in this direction and still coming straight here, it seems they’re determined to take advantage of our injuries and destroy the entire Heavenly Court in one go.” Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, slowly descended beside Lin Qiye.
“You must be Lin Qiye? I’m Nezha. I’ve heard Yang Jian and Monkey mention you before.”
“We meet again,” Lin Qiye smiled.
“?” Nezha was stunned. “Have we met before?”
As the two were speaking, the wall of mist enveloping the border churned violently, and several waves of powerful divine energy swept in from the distance!
“They’re almost here,” Sun Wukong raised his Golden Cudgel, a golden light igniting in his eyes. “It’s too late for you to return to Chennan Gate now… Nezha, if fighting breaks out, protect Lin Qiye.”
“Understood,” Nezha nodded firmly.
Lin Qiye looked up at the churning wall of mist, where terrifying divine silhouettes began to take shape. Unlike the majestic and domineering arrival of the Temple gods, the appearance of the Olympian gods was completely silent, like the moment before a thunderstorm.
Crack—!!
Thick, pale lightning instantly tore open a large gap in the mist. An old man with a bare upper body and explosive muscles stepped into the void, one hand gripping a golden scepter wreathed in lightning, his entire being radiating incomparable majesty.
The pressure of a supreme god suddenly descended!
At such close range, this supreme divine pressure weighed on Lin Qiye’s heart, giving him an indescribable feeling of oppression. Looking at the figure in the lightning, he murmured:
“The king of the Olympian gods… Zeus.”
Behind Zeus, seven divine shadows flew out from the gap torn open by lightning. Some walked on sea waves, some carried the blazing sun on their backs, some transformed into flames… Among the legendary twelve main Olympian gods, seven had appeared for this battle.
After them came numerous lesser gods. The number of these Olympian deities compared to the Temple gods who had descended not long ago was only about two-thirds, but compared to the current Great Xia forces, they still held an absolute advantage.
If Nyx hadn’t taken away some of the deities, the number of Olympian gods standing here now would only be greater.
At the mist frontline, the other Great Xia gods rose into the air one after another. Under this magnificent divine might, their expressions remained unchanged as waves of divine power surged forth and their gazes turned sharp.
“So it really is the Olympian gods…” On the outer wall, a Night Watchman witnessed this with a pale face. “This is bad. The Great Xia gods are already severely wounded from defeating the Temple gods. How can we fight now?”
“There’s still hope. They only have seven main gods, while we have about ten, plus several human powerhouses… Even though we’re injured, our numerical advantage should make up for some of the disadvantage.”
“But what about Zeus? With both Heavenly Venerable Masters absent, who can stop that supreme being?”
The other Night Watchman opened his mouth but ultimately fell silent.
Molly stood at the front of Chennan Gate’s outer wall with her broadsword on her back, looking at the divine figures in the distance, her still-reddened eyes filled with gravity.
At the misty border.
Zeus stood before the Olympian gods, his majestic gaze slowly sweeping across the Great Xia gods before him. He slowly raised the golden scepter in his hand and forcefully struck it downward into the void!
Boom—!!!
A muffled explosion mixed with thunder echoed across the sky. The ground below was shattered piece by piece from the aerial impact, and a ferocious crack several kilometers wide, like a roaring beast, rapidly extended forward!
This strike of the golden scepter seemed to be a signal. The divine power of the Olympian gods behind him surged forth simultaneously, their killing intent soaring to the heavens!
“Today, we will destroy the Heavenly Court,” Zeus said calmly.
Without unnecessary words, since the Olympian gods stood here, they needed no reason. Zeus directly tore away the last possibility of reconciliation between divine realms, revealing his ferocious and vicious ambition.
As soon as he finished speaking, the seven Olympian main gods and numerous lesser gods charged out like a tidal wave. Their target was not the distant Chennan Gate, but all the Great Xia gods before them!
Unlike the Indian gods, the Greek gods never intended to attack Great Xia’s territory from the beginning. They only wanted to annihilate all the Great Xia gods.
As long as all Great Xia gods fell and the Heavenly Court withered, Olympus would be the only divine realm in the world!
Whoosh—!
A pagoda expanded rapidly in the wind and crashed down in front of the continuously extending crack. The power of the divine artifact surged, forcibly crushing the power contained within the crack. The aftershock of their collision instantly transformed into a ravine extending thousands of miles, and the entire battlefield’s ground was directly raised by hundreds of meters!
Above the Great Xia gods, a majestic figure wearing a golden imperial robe and a beautiful woman in a gold-threaded purple robe emerged together.
The Jade Emperor holding the Haotian Pagoda and the Queen Mother of the West holding the Kunlun Mirror—the auras of two top-tier main gods intertwined with two divine artifacts, forcibly withstanding Zeus’s supreme divine might!
Zeus looked at these two, his eyes narrowing slightly…
The Jade Emperor faced Zeus’s gaze, his expression unchanged. His lips parted slightly, and his majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth:
“Gods of the Heavenly Court, heed my command: engage the enemy!”
The Great Xia gods, each holding their magical treasures, charged directly toward the Olympian gods filling the sky. At this point, they had no retreat. If they lost this battle, Great Xia would completely fall into Olympus’s grasp.
At the same time, several streaks of light shot out from the distant Chennan Gate, approaching the battlefield of gods.
Zuo Qing still wrapped in bandages, Teacher Chen with his damaged carriage, Guan Zai with dark circles under his eyes, Wang Mian with white hair and haggard appearance… Although these human powerhouses were also injured and had no method to kill gods, for the current Great Xia, any force that could participate in the divine battle was crucial.
“A bunch of losers…” Sun Wukong shouldered his Golden Cudgel, his gaze sweeping across one of the main gods as he sneered, “Wasn’t the lesson we taught you before enough?”
“The previous invasion was merely to buy time for Loki, though we didn’t expect him to be so useless,” the god of war Ares calmly replied. “This time… the scales of victory will definitely tip in our favor.”
