Moreover, the other mages did not possess Aurelion's terrifying abilities.

Once they reach their limit, they really won't be able to hold on any longer.

For example, right now, as Heim Horn gazes at Aurelion,

Throughout this period, mages kept fainting due to exhaustion of their magic power.

As time went on, more and more mages approached their limits and collapsed to the ground.

With each mage who fell, Aurelion would groan, bearing an even heavier burden of pressure.

As a result, the number of wounds on her body increased, the blood gushed out more violently, and her heart beat more intensely and powerfully.

By burning her own magic in this way, Aurelion managed to withstand every breach.

But as I said before, this is not a long-term solution.

Their problem now is that they have no other way but to hold up the sky with manpower.

Unfortunately, they had no choice but to keep going.

We're now in a dilemma, stuck here.

However, at this critical moment,

"Woof!"

A dog bark suddenly rang out from above everyone's heads.

Heim Horn was drawn by the sudden sound and looked up at the sky.

Those were several councilors who had been awakened by the song of the elves.

Heim Horn looked at them, his mind unable to recall their names.

But they have not forgotten their experience as members of parliament.

Looking at these awakened gods, Heim Horn felt a sense of familiarity mixed with strangeness.

At that moment, Thor extended a dog paw, gripped Mjolnir, and lifted it high into the air.

Its gaze was firm, fixed on the sky.

The next second, the once clear sky suddenly erupted with bursts of blue electric arcs, one of which connected directly with Thor's hammer, Mjolnir.

Although there were no dark clouds in the sky, the ferocity of the thunder did not diminish, and it still displayed its majestic power.

Click—!

A thunderous roar resounded, and lightning bolts, enveloping the entire sky, swept across it from all directions.

It gathered behind Thor, shimmering incessantly.

It was as if a general waiting in order had given a signal that preparations were complete.

Then, a hollow and hazy roar, seemingly formed by the combination of thunder, transformed into a deafening roar:

'For the glory of the Northern God!'

Immediately, to the astonishment of Heim Horn and the others, azure lightning bolts shot into the sky.

It drew a dazzling trail of light, striking directly at the source of the shadow.

Upon seeing Thor's actions, the other council deities reacted swiftly.

They too manipulated the divine power within their bodies, causing extraordinary effects, and joined the ranks of those who reached the heavens.

In an instant, dazzling colors intertwined, and the radiance was distant and elusive, plunging the space into a mesmerizing state.

"They...no, how did they get up there too?"

Ryan Kent looked up at the sky, watching several dazzling streaks of light flash across it, and watched as the gods flew into the heavens.

After all, he still thought that these old colleagues who had been given divine names by the Archmage were actually in cahoots with the Archmage.

Why are they now helping their side to resist the Grand Mage?

Seeing this, Heim Horn shook his head.

"That's normal, just like Aurelion's reasoning."

"If they don't hold on, even if they are gods, they will perish in this destruction."

He watched as several gods joined the rebellion, and as Endymion gradually calmed down.

Then I saw Aurelion's body gradually relaxing as the pressure decreased.

She stopped bleeding and her injuries gradually healed.

Heimhorn couldn't help but give a wry smile.

Feeling powerless, he could only helplessly say:

"At least, we have some good news now."

"This world can hold on for a little longer."