This idea startled countless people.

They instinctively searched around, and finally...

On the ground, they found the god, utterly defeated by the three waves of attacks.

God of love, god of light, and god of the sea.

These three deities seemed to have suffered the most severe injuries from the attack just now.

Their divine power had been almost completely exhausted in resisting Victor's attack, and they were now unable to float in the air.

But they were all still alive, only so weak that they could barely stand up straight.

Cupid knelt on the ground, clutching his arm and gritting his teeth.

Even in this desperate situation, she still tried to cover various parts of her body, which was quite humiliating.

Her demeanor in this way was even more charming than before.

Even in such a dangerous situation, many viewers still kept their eyes glued to Cupid.

The proud and beautiful deity descended from the heavens, and the contrast between her disheveled state and humiliation thrilled many viewers.

Even though they knew they shouldn't have such thoughts.

There's no way around it; Cupid is naturally filled with irresistible charm.

No matter what predicament she faces, there will always be someone who is captivated by her beauty.

As for Apollo, the god of light, who was standing next to him, his situation was tragic from the very beginning.

He was already largely ignored, and now he's bruised and battered from a powerful spell.

He was now lying on the ground, looking extremely disheveled, as if he had lost all his dignity.

Only Poseidon, the god of the sea, seemed to have suffered little harm.

A fish tail calmly straightened its body, standing firmly on the ground.

He held the trident, straightened his chest, and gazed at the sky.

Although he still maintained the noble demeanor of a god-king, a hint of dejection could still be seen in his expression.

Poseidon's body had many parts charred black from the intense heat.

This made him no longer look like the god-king who ruled the ocean.

It looks more like a fish that has been grilled to perfection.

Although Poseidon didn't seem to be seriously injured.

But in reality, Victor's magic was aimed at all three gods at once.

Strictly speaking, this magic cannot be measured solely by ordinary magic standards.

Viktor used the power of the Fire Calamity to amplify the sun's power, while simultaneously using the power of the Water Calamity to control the ocean.

The combination of the two forces created that magic.

Since the seawater brought by Poseidon and Zeus was present, he could directly control it.

Combined with the intense sunlight, the entire ocean boils.

Finally, with the aid of magic, the clear boiling water ball is used as a prism.

It focused the sun's intense and terrifying rays, and struck the earth once more.

This released that powerful magic.

However, this is not enough to be called super-level magic.

After all, Viktor can unleash this power through the Calamity himself, without needing Vega's assistance.

That's why the power of that magic spell wasn't actually that high.

Since the damage is spread evenly among three gods, it is unlikely to kill a single god directly.

However, Victor did not initially intend to kill these three gods directly.

He had already achieved his goal simply by breaking their arrogant posture.

He still needs to conserve his strength to face the next enemy.

As Viktor said at the beginning,

"I already said that."

Victor looked at the sea god and smiled gently.

"You are not qualified to be my opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking,

The blacksmith behind him placed his hammer and anvil into the furnace, then took out a scorching hot iron ingot.

After Vulcan sat down, his eyes gleamed with an unusual, intense light, and sparks flew from his thick beard.

Clang, clang, clang.

With each hammer blow, the blacksmith began to strike violently.

The rhythmic clanging of steel echoed throughout the arena, drawing countless spectators to turn and gaze in the direction of the Vulcan.

He would occasionally breathe a ball of fire from his mouth onto the iron ingots to keep them warm.

The goddess of the hunt also drew her bow again, her arms outstretched, the bowstring taut.

A shimmering green light flowed across the bow, and a pure divine arrow gathered on the bowstring.

Athena also drew her weapons, and her shield and spear reappeared in her hands.

At the same time, her calm gaze fell on the three destitute gods on the ground.

At this moment, Poseidon, sensing these gazes, seemed unconcerned about his defeat.

He showed no other emotion upon hearing Viktor's words.

They remained silent, as if accepting some unchangeable reality.

He turned around, supporting himself only with his trident, his gaze sweeping over the three gods behind Victor.

Finally, his gaze settled on what lay ahead.

Staring intently at Athena, whose eyes were sharp and whose expression was icy, he asked:

“Athena,”

"Why?"

Hearing this, Athena sneered:

"That's a question you'll have to ask yourself, Uncle."

She took a deep breath, as if trying to compose herself and calm down.

Even so, Athena's voice still carried an undisguised sob and a sense of grievance.

"When you go to your father and abandon us with him."

"Did you ever imagine this day would come?"

However, all that was met with Poseidon's silence and the bewilderment of the king of the gods in the sky was the response.

Upon hearing this scene containing hidden details, the audience immediately forgot the fear Victor had instilled in them earlier.

They started discussing it amongst themselves, their voices rising and falling.

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