The First Heir

“So, Apollo, what do you think? You didn’t expect to see such a luxurious line-up, right? Hahaha, as I told you, I’ll kill you today no matter what. I’ve paid a huge price because of you. I hope you won’t let me down.”

Vataco laughed, his face full of chills. Combined with his eyes that were full of murderous intent, it made people feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts. After saying that, Vataco waved his hand, and the guards in the castle automatically parted to make way for the three gods.

The three figures surged with fighting intent, as their eyes stared fixedly at Fennel and Philip.

Fighting intent also erupted in Fennel’s eyes, his gaze becoming extremely hot. This unprecedented tense atmosphere caused the oxygen in the area to thin out.

The guards of the Hall of Evil found it difficult to breathe. It was as though they were being strangled. The atmosphere in the area was stirred up by the four figures until it was on the verge of breaking. At this time, any reckless move could trigger a battle that was enough to destroy a city.

The battle of the gods!

unheard of in the

out, the entire Sendona would be plunged into the flames of war. Moreover, with

ground sounded like heavy hammers that pounded on everyone’s hearts, making them gasp. It seemed

of the

Thud, thud, thud!

the sarcastic smile on his

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Confident and arrogant!

Apollo was, he was just a god. Meanwhile, he had joined forces with two other gods. Even if