The First Heir

In an instant, Hades, Andrew, and Vataco displayed their strongest states. Raging energy fluctuations surged around them. In the sky, the three swords of kingship started flaking at this moment.

“Apollo, today marks your death. Stop your futile struggles.” Andrew spoke sinisterly, and the black mist on his body surged devilishly.

The scythe in his band also glowed with a black luster and exuded rotting vibes of death from the depths of hell.

The red dragon halberd in Fennel’s hand was shrouded in scorching red flames.

He looked coldly at the three gods on the opposite side and said, “Are you sure you can kill me so easily?”

“Apollo, I admit that you’re very strong, but against the three of us, there’s no way you can survive no matter how strong you are! ” Vataco said grimly.

“Haha…” Fennel chuckled as he looked at Vataco and said, “Vataco, even if I die today, you won’t live either. I’ll drag you along with me!”

Vataco’s expression froze. He roared, “You seek

Vataco attacked. It was a killing move. Hades and

massive battle

had the upper hand in the beginning, but as time passed, he gradually fell behind. The combined forces of the three gods were really not something that ordinary people could withstand. It

could not bear it any longer. The attacks from the three gods became more aggressive, and their

Bang!

spat a mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up, his eyes fixed

said coldly, “Apollo, you’ve lost. If this continues, you’ll die. Even if you can protect that guy behind you now, you won’t

to turn the tide. Utilizing the source of kingship is not easy. It’s impossible to comprehend the source of kingship and achieve the level of a god in such

Vataco chuckled, his eyes