The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Hearing the words of Zeus, a look of surprise appeared on Poseidon's face: "Mernotios is also nearby?"

After saying this, Poseidon thought of the words Zeus had just said, and suddenly there was a touch of worry passing between his eyebrows, and then he opened his mouth and asked: "Brother, your injury... "

Zeus smiled and said: "Now I am completely stabilized, but if you want to heal, it is not such a simple thing. You should also know very well that Menotios's knife caused me damage. It's very huge, and there is a force of resentment on it. It won't be solved in a short while if you want to eliminate it."

Hearing this, Poseidon frowned, and then asked: "Will it have a great impact on you?"

"The influence will definitely have some influence, but it does not prevent me from taking action against Luo Xuan, or Menotios, but I need to increase the probability now."

Hearing what Zeus said, Poseidon didn't say much. When he nodded lightly, he opened his mouth and said, "Understood."

"Do you have anything else?" Zeus looked at Poseidon and asked.

"Nothing more." Poseidon shook his head.

"Since it's okay, let's go down and start organizing the next round of offensive." Zeston paused and said, "Let the true gods above the holy realm, especially the main god, fully command the battle, don't end up personally."

"I see!"

Poseidon nodded: "Then I will go down first."

"Go!"

After Poseidon left the main hall, Zeus, who had a warm smile on his face, suddenly lost control of his expression at this moment. His face became bloodless and pale as paper. The breath on his body also became disorganized, with a painful expression. His face appeared.

In fact, Zeus lied to Poseidon, the situation is not very optimistic.

Now that Zeus was able to maintain the stage of a novice saint, it was actually very reluctant, because he used almost all of his power to suppress Menotios's knife.

Zeus knew very well in his heart that if he didn't want to do anything else, it might not be so easy for him to survive.

"I hope Artemis can find what I want, so I might be able to recover..."

"Artemis, it's up to you whether I can survive this crisis safely..."

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Kyushu is the collective name for the entire human world.

It is also a term that represents prosperity and fertility.

But now, Kyushu is already in a situation of continuous war.

The sky is roaring, turning into a crimson color.

The terrible energy fluctuations spread out one after another, sweeping across the whole land, mountains crumbled, rivers overflowed, and Maolin collapsed, and everything presented a doomsday scene.

This kind of scene is present in every border of Kyushu, and the scene of extinction can be seen everywhere, and it is extremely shocking.

At this moment, a fierce battle is taking place on the border between Xuanzhou and Zhuzhou.

"kill--"

"Come on—"

Above the earth and in the sky, the great army of Kyushu and the ministries of the God Realm gathered thousands of troops and horses, and the energy was boiling, like a torrent of steel, rushing together fiercely.

"Rumble..."

The brilliant light is blooming, and the energy of destruction is bursting.

The fire leaped, the lightning flashed and thunder, and the squally wind set off.

The earth cracked, the peaks shattered, the dense forests collapsed, and the rivers dried up.

The scene of the doomsday continues to live and spread for thousands of miles.

Above the sky and high in the sky, there are countless bright rays of light blooming, and at the same time, waves of energy are swept out like a torrent, tearing layers of space, breaking it, and forming cracks. There was a strange whistling sound of "uuuuu".

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The terrifying energy fluctuations are colliding, and there are three figures colliding with each other, staggering back and forth.

"boom!"

There was another loud and earth-shattering sound, and a terrible energy wave crashed together, and then exploded, forming a huge mushroom cloud. The wind swept out, making the void within a radius of thousands of meters like a mirror. The sound of "crackling" broke apart every inch.

Immediately afterwards, three figures shot backwards quickly, and the force of the powerful reverse thrust also smashed into the void, making a sound like ghost crying wolf howling.

"Damn it, why does this **** appear here?!"

The person who scolded in his mouth was a bald man with a sturdy body, a white skin and a silver armor circling the holy light.

He has a hideous face, extremely angry, and an unusually irritable mood.

Yes, the bald man in front of him is Odison, the lord of Xuanzhou Prefecture in Kyushu.

As for the other white-skinned and blond man, it was Isaiah, the lord of Zhuzhou in Kyushu.

It's just that the expressions of these two people are not very good, and even the eyes revealed in their eyes are full of thick solemn colors.

Yes, why is it so solemn?

It is precisely because of the enemies they both face.

You know, both of them are the masters of Kyushu, and both have reached the sixth stage holy realm!

The two sixth-rank holy realm powerhouses were all trapped here. One can imagine how terrifying this enemy is!

So, who is this enemy?

As the billowing dust and smoke dissipated, a brilliant golden light burst into the sky, just like the sun.

Immediately, a golden figure appeared in their sight.

This is a man with red hair like a flame. He wears a golden armor, a bright laurel crown on his head, a slender figure, a majestic and mighty power, and there seems to be endless stars flowing in his turquoise eyes. Profound and mighty.

Behind him, there is a sun **** pattern standing, exuding an aura of immortality.

Under his feet, there are golden pythons entrenched, and crimson swan wings.

He just stood there, and the void was trembling, and heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand his existence.

A series of voids were continuously cracking, spreading out all over his body, reaching thousands of feet away.

The power of the emptiness in the crack rushed out, but it was all contained by the power of light escaping from him, making it sound "sizzling" before it spread in the world, completely dissipating Open.

The true **** with such terrifying power is only one of the twelve main gods in the God Realm.

Yes, the man with red hair like a flame is one of the twelve gods...