The First Heir

Gustav stood on the side and also unleashed his aura, ready to strike at any time. Of course, his first target was Benny Larson.

Alliance Master Yarn stepped forward at this time and said with a snort, “Old Zeus, you refused to stay in your sacred city and insisted on coming out to partake in this mess. Do you have too much time on your hands?”

“Insolence!” Zeus was furious. With a flick of his thunderbolt scepter, he struck a golden thunderbolt at Alliance Master Yarn.

The power of this golden thunderbolt was equivalent to the full blow of a king of disciples in the seventh zone. Alliance Master Yarn’s face quickly changed as he turned around. With a laugh, he disappeared from the spot.

Boom!

The spot where Alliance Master Yarn stood just now was blasted into a deep pit hundreds of meters wide by the power of the golden thunderbolt.

Terrifying!

Just one simple strike was so frighteningly powerful!

said with a smile, “Old Zeus, you’re still as impulsive as ever, fighting at the first sign of disagreement. It’s very impolite. Moreover, it’s not healthy

with the golden thunderbolt scepter in his hand and shouted angrily, “Old Yarn, cut the crap! Today, I’ll kill you in the name of

and was about

find out what’s going on in your lair right now. Don’t

and felt

distance. In the beginning, he stood far away because this was a battle of the gods. An attendant like him

God, it’s bad! The sacred city has been surrounded! The other party is too strong. The goddess is leading the city’s golden-armored

to Zeus

his anger soared higher than the sky. He roared angrily, stared at Alliance Master Yarn and the others, and shouted, “Is

by the East. You didn’t read the copy of Art of War that I sent

That so-called Art of War

Abominable!