The First Heir

“Arrogant youngster from the East! Even though you have now ascended to the throne of the gods and have displayed extraordinary strength, you still don’t have the right to challenge three veteran gods such as us!” Vataco roared with a face full of angry chills.

He could not accept the appearance of a second Eastern god in the Western world. This was a serious threat and challenge to the underworld of the West and the position of the 12 gods.

Sun God Apollo was already enough to upset them. Now, there was another Eastern god who was not weaker than Apollo. How could other gods survive this?

Thus, whether it was for their own interests or the sake of the entire Western underworld and the current 12 gods, this new 13th god must be stopped and destroyed as quickly as possible!

This was not Vataco’s thoughts alone. Hades shared the same thoughts as Vataco as well. Only Andrew had eyes full of excitement.

If he could take the corpses of Apollo and this new god and turn them into the most powerful weapons of the Hall of Death, Andrew could trample all over the Western underworld and become the new master of the sacred city of Mount Olympus!

time, everyone would worship and respect Andrew as the new chief god of

hand was no weaker than Fennel’s original weapon. On the contrary, the red dragon halberd in Philip’s hand looked more profound and a

the throne of the gods! In other words, a god here is equivalent to

He stomped the ground heavily, and a

Bang!

was like a sonic boom. Then, like a bolt of lightning, Hades threw hundreds of punches at Philip in a flash. Every punch carried

flash, hundreds of

Crack!

to have been shattered by these

sight, the rapid punches formed hundreds of fist shadows. Under such an aggressive attack from Hades, any newly promoted god