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This definitively declared the open opposition between the three forces and the entire Greek pantheon.
Hades is finished.
The same thought arose in the minds of all the gods.
Just as the phantom of Mount Olympus was about to collapse due to this internal strife.
A burst of hearty laughter broke the extremely oppressive atmosphere without warning.
"Hahaha! This is so funny! This is really funny!"
"How could such a grand occasion be complete without the presence of our Indian pantheon?"
Everyone followed the sound.
From the seats of the Hindu pantheon, a handsome man with a carefree demeanor jumped out.
The creator god, Brahma.
He held a magic staff in his hand, and his whole being exuded a pure, intense excitement that seemed to be eager to cause trouble.
He completely ignored Hades's plea for help, which carried the last glimmer of hope.
He walked straight to the center of the venue and looked at Zhou Ye with great interest.
"The Godslayer, Zhou Ye!"
Brahma had a loud and energetic voice.
"I don't care what grudges you have with these Greeks, or what the 'Disaster Group' or 'Samael' are!"
"Those trivial matters are so boring!"
"I'm only interested in your power!"
He pointed in the direction of the biblical pantheon.
"I heard that you tamed the Infinite Dragon God Orpheus?"
"Come on! Fight me!"
His eyes burned with undisguised fighting spirit.
"Let me see where the limits of mortals really lie! Can they tame me too!"
madman!
Another lunatic!
The other two main gods in the Indian pantheon, Shiva and Vishnu, exchanged a glance.
Their faces were filled with helplessness.
But they still stood up and silently walked behind Brahma.
They knew Brahma's character all too well.
This creator god was a pure war fanatic and amusement maniac.
If we do not stand together now, the majesty of the Indian pantheon will be completely lost.
God of destruction, god of protection, god of creation.
The combined pressure of the three supreme gods instantly pushed the atmosphere of the venue to another unpredictable peak.
The situation changed dramatically in just a few minutes.
From Zhou Ye's side, he confronts the entire Greek pantheon.
It turned into a standoff between the Greek and Indian pantheons, two top-tier pantheons.
Odin of Norse mythology, Anubis of Egypt, and other god-kings all silently took a few steps back.
I was afraid of getting involved.
This is no longer a blame-shifting session.
This is the opening ceremony of the mythological war.
Faced with this sudden increase in pressure.
Zhou Ye laughed.
He looked around at the gods, some angry, some frantic, some helpless, and some expectant.
"very good."
"It saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one."
His words were soft, yet they reached the ears of everyone present with clarity.
"Are you going to try a tag-team approach, or attacking all at once?"
mad!
So crazy!
Brahma's smile deepened, and he was about to accept the challenge.
Just now.
A golden beam of light, incomparably warm, holy, and yet imposing, descended vertically from above the phantom of Olympus.
It landed precisely in the center of the two opposing sides, without any deviation.
The golden light was gentle, yet it caused all the gods present, whether it was Zeus's thunder or Brahma's fighting spirit, to pause for a moment.
All the boiling divine power was forcibly calmed down.
The light slowly dissipated.
The figures of Archangel Gabriel and Uriel appeared in the pillar of light.
Behind them followed a group of powerful high-ranking angels.
However, these holy angels paid no attention to anyone.
After they appeared, they headed towards the source of the pillar of light, higher in the sky.
Respectfully, kneel down on one knee.
It was performed that supreme ritual, which is used only for the one and only being.
An existence beyond the comprehension of all the gods is about to make its debut.
Chapter 306: Helena Apocalypse, the Goddess of the Bible, Makes Her Appearance
The automatic upload function of the broken furnace is acting up again. Chapter 305 was supposed to be uploaded at 0:12 this morning, but it's now showing as midnight on the 12th. 凸(艹皿艹)
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That golden pillar, without any apparent reason, pierced through the phantom image of Mount Olympus.
It possessed no destructive power, yet it instantly calmed all the boiling divine power.
The lightning bolts from Zeus's spear flickered a few times before gently dissipating.
Brahma's soaring fighting spirit was gently soothed by a greater, more fundamental force.
All gods, all beings, ceased their movements.
It wasn't that they were intimidated by power, but rather that an irresistible rule forcibly pressed the pause button.
Within the pillar of light, the figures of Archangel Gabriel and Ulrich slowly emerged.
Behind them stood a legion of high-ranking angels, standing in neat rows.
But these holy warriors did not look at any of the god-kings present.
After they appeared, they all knelt on one knee, facing the source of the golden pillar, the void of the sky.
That is the most sublime and devout form of etiquette.
A kind of submission that originates from the depths of the soul and is exercised only in the sole sovereign of the biblical pantheon.
The hearts of all the god-kings present clenched violently.
Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a figure slowly emerged from the soft gold.
It is not the formless, shapeless, and unseen aggregate of holy light as legend suggests.
It is not a majestic and all-powerful holy king who judges all things.
The one who came out was a woman.
A blonde, blue-eyed woman with a beauty so exquisite it defies description.
She wore an extremely simple white divine robe, and walked barefoot through the void.
She didn't possess that aloof, sacred aura; instead, she exuded a gentle warmth that made everything feel close to her.
Sacredness and approachability, two seemingly contradictory qualities, are perfectly integrated in her.
Zhou Ye raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
"Helena Apocalypse".
She spoke up and gave her name.
It was an indescribable sound, enough to silence everything.
All the god-kings present were frantically searching their memories for this name.
Greece, Northern Europe, Egypt, India, Japan...
No!
Absolutely not!
This name has never left a trace in any mythological epic.
But Gabriel and Uriel's reverence came from the depths of their souls and could not be faked.
Just then, a sharp roar shattered the eerie silence.
It's Hades.
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