The breath felt like sharp ice crystals slicing through his lungs, causing him extreme pain.

I even feel somewhat... powerless.

Events indeed proved Viktor right.

They are truly unworthy to be Viktor's opponent.

He didn't need to lift a finger; he could make the gods destroy themselves.

Victor's goal was never to destroy the world or everyone.

At this point, Poseidon fully understood.

From the moment they were forced to arrive,

They have already fallen into the trap, and no matter which path they choose, they cannot escape.

Ultimately, they could only become victims of this war of the gods.

Ironically, his nominal niece still believed in that man.

Thinking of this, Poseidon felt a pang of sorrow. He raised his trident again and said to Athena:

"In that case, let's begin."

Come, ignorant gods!

Begin this final battle, one in which only the gods are destined to lose.

Poseidon straightened his chest and mobilized the divine power that was constantly surging within him.

Divine power flowed through his chest like water, and a slight azure wave rippled through his body, radiating outwards.

At this moment, driven by Poseidon's divine power, a continuous stream of water was being extracted from his body.

It slowly condensed into a towering, swirling, trembling waterspout.

The air became moist again under the power of the sea god, and a thin mist floated above the cracked earth.

At the same time, Athena was also mobilizing her divine power.

The spear and heavy shield in her hands shone with golden light.

Immediately afterwards, an ethereal totem resembling a shield appeared, releasing golden light and wrapping around Athena.

A dazzling divine light shone from her eyes, and a ring appeared in her pupils.

The slight force stirred up ripples in the wind around the arena, causing the surrounding white mist to drift and dust to rise.

Then, Athena raised her head.

Looking up at the sea god rising into the air aboard a waterspout, holding his trident, his brow slightly furrowed, he spoke:

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

boom--

As soon as he finished speaking, two beams of light of different colors shot out forward.

Water droplets fell in disarray from the air, and the ground trembled again, creating a terrifying crack.

Both sides, armed with weapons, clashed fiercely in the center of the arena.

Athena brandished her spear and thrust it straight at the sea god's chest.

Under the high-speed and fierce impact, Poseidon watched as the golden light came straight at him.

With a slight flick of his body, his lower body, like a swimming fish, transformed into a stream of water, swiftly dodging the attack.

Immediately, he thrust his trident forward, just barely missing the opponent's spear, and then thrust it straight at his front.

clang!

The golden trident struck the shield.

With a crisp sound, a terrifying and chaotic storm suddenly swept across the land.

The powerful impact roared through the arena, even striking the towering hundred-story stands surrounding it.

As the storm blew, everyone stretched out their hands to shield their eyes, peering through the gaps in their fingers or forearms.

Many people held their breath, trying to capture every moment of the two warriors' duel, even in the limited space.

However, the constant clanging of metal and howling winds continued to erupt.

The high-speed exchange between the two and the resulting terrifying divine power phenomena caused the battle to descend into chaos.

The evenly matched duel made it difficult to discern the details.

The protracted battle between the two sides kept the situation tense and difficult to determine a winner.

In this situation, Zeus in the sky had a gloomy expression.

Ultimately, the war between the gods devolved into mutual slaughter.

Why?

Since his arrival in the mortal realm, everything seems to have gone astray.

It should have been a god descending to earth to regain control of the world.

Finally, they will reclaim the land of their birth and discover the secret to returning to and entering this world at any time.

But……

Zeus lowered his gaze and looked at Viktor, who was standing on the ground.

Since this human appeared, everything seems to have changed.

All their plans came to naught, and ultimately the gods were even forced to kill each other.

Are they too arrogant, or is Viktor too powerful?

This human being, no…this virus,

They possess the ability to eliminate all their gods.

Now, Zeus's only thought was to leave this place full of trouble.

Yes, and we also need to bring Hera, his wife.

At this moment, the battle on the battlefield is becoming increasingly fierce, and no one notices him floating in the sky.

Seeing the perfect opportunity, Zeus had a sudden thought and instinctively prepared to retreat.

As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn.

If we don't escape now, when will we?

However, he had only moved his body slightly backward, and had not even turned around completely.

Then a sudden voice rang out from below:

"Your Majesty the God King."

Zeus stiffened slightly and looked down to find the source of the sound.

He noticed that Viktor had been looking up at him at some point, his eyes flashing with an extremely obvious sense of danger.

"I think you should still remember the promise you made with one of your brothers, right?"

An agreement?

Zeus paused for a moment, as if trying to recall.

Viktor chuckled softly and said in a calm tone:

"Forgot? Then let me remind you again."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

A golden helmet wreathed in crimson hellfire appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Upon seeing the helmet, Zeus's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately recognized who the helmet belonged to.

Hades' invisibility helmet

"Yes, it's your brother."

Victor looked at Zeus, and seeing the illusory aura around him fluctuate slightly again, he laughed with a hint of mockery:

"Never forget."

"Your wife's ownership still belongs to your brother."