"What is that red light?" Lin Qiye asked.

"This is a signal sent by the gods of Daxia who are on alert outside the fog." Sun Wukong said in a deep voice, "The appearance of this signal means that the gods of Olympus have arrived in the waters near Daxia... and the direction of their attack is right here."

"Knowing that we are stationed in this direction, they still come straight here. It seems that they are determined to take advantage of our injuries and destroy the entire heaven in one go." Nezha stepped on the wind fire wheel and slowly landed beside Lin Qiye.

"You must be Lin Qiye, right? My name is Nezha, and I've heard about you from Yang Jian and Monkey King before."

"Nice to meet you again." Lin Qiye smiled.

"?" Nezha was stunned, "Have we met before?"

Even as the two were talking, the wall of fog covering the border rolled violently, and several surges of divine power swept in from afar!

"They are coming." Sun Wukong raised his golden cudgel, a golden light ignited in his eyes, "It's too late for you to return to Chennan Pass now... Nezha, if a fight breaks out later, you must protect Lin Qiye."

"Okay." Nezha nodded heavily.

Lin Qiye looked up at the rolling wall of fog, in which terrifying silhouettes of gods emerged. Unlike the grand and domineering arrival of the gods from the Temple of Heaven, the appearance of the Olympian gods was completely silent, just like the eve of a thunderstorm.

Sizzle——!!

The thick, pale lightning instantly tore a big hole in the fog, and an old man with a bare upper body and explosive muscles all over his body stepped on the void, holding a golden scepter surrounded by lightning in one hand, and his whole body exuded unparalleled majesty.

The pressure from the Supreme God suddenly descended!

At such a close distance, this supreme divine power suppressed Lin Qiye's heart, making him feel indescribably depressed. He looked at the figure in the lightning and muttered to himself:

"The king of the gods of Olympus... Zeus."

Behind Zeus, seven divine figures flew out from the gap torn by lightning. Some of them stepped on the waves, some had the scorching sun on their backs, and some turned into flames... Seven of the legendary twelve Olympian gods appeared in this battle.

After that, there are densely packed lesser gods. Compared with the gods of the Temple of Heaven who descended not long ago, the number of these Olympian gods is only about less than two-thirds, but compared with the current Daxia, they are already in an absolute advantage.

If Nyx had not taken away some gods, the number of Olympian gods standing here would have been even greater.

At the front line of the fog, other gods of Daxia rose into the sky one after another. Under this tremendous divine power, their expressions did not change at all. Waves of divine power swept out, and their eyes were extremely sharp.

"It turns out to be the gods of Olympus..." A night watchman on the outer wall saw this and his face turned pale. "This is bad. The Great Xia God has suffered a heavy blow in exterminating the gods of the Temple of Heaven. How should we fight back?"

"It's not that there is no hope. They only have seven main gods, and we have about ten in Daxia, plus a few human ceilings... Even if they are injured, the number of people should be able to make up for some of the shortcomings."

"What about Zeus? The two Heavenly Lords are not here, who can stop the Supreme?"

The other night watchman opened his mouth, but eventually fell silent.

Molly, carrying a broadsword on her back, stood in front of the outer wall of Chennan Pass, looking at the divine figures in the distance, her red eyes also extremely solemn.

Misty border.

Zeus stood before the Olympian gods, his majestic eyes slowly swept over the gods of Daxia in front of him, slowly raised the golden scepter in his hand, and shook it vigorously towards the nothingness below!

Boom——!!!

A dull bang mixed with thunder resounded through the sky, and the ground beneath the feet was shattered into pieces by the shaking in the air. A hideous crack several kilometers thick was like a roaring beast, rushing forward rapidly!

The shaking of the golden scepter seemed to be a signal, and the divine power of the Olympian gods behind it surged out at the same time, with murderous intent soaring into the sky!

"Today, the Heaven will be destroyed." Zeus said calmly.

There was no unnecessary nonsense. Since the Olympian gods were standing here, no reason was needed. Zeus directly tore open the last ray of hope between the gods' kingdoms, revealing his hideous and ferocious ambitions.

The moment the words fell, the seven main Olympian gods and many lesser gods rushed out in overwhelming numbers. Their target was not the Chennan Pass in the distance, but all the gods of Daxia in front of them!

Unlike the Indian gods, the Greek gods had no intention of attacking the borders of Bactria from the beginning. All they wanted was to annihilate all the gods of Bactria.

As long as all the gods of Daxia fall and the heaven withers, Olympus will be the only kingdom of gods in the world!

Song——!

A pagoda swelled up in the wind and crashed down in front of the ever-extending crack. The power of the artifact rolled and shattered the power contained in the crack. The aftermath of the collision between the two instantly turned into a ravine stretching for thousands of miles, and the ground of the entire battlefield was directly shaken and raised hundreds of meters!

Above the gods of Daxia, a majestic figure wearing a golden imperial robe and a beautiful woman wearing a gilded purple robe walked out hand in hand.

The Jade Emperor held the Haotian Tower in his hand, and the Queen Mother of the West held the Kunlun Mirror. The two top auras of the main gods and the two divine artifacts intertwined, forcibly resisting the supreme power of Zeus!

Zeus looked at the two of them, his eyes narrowed slightly...

The Jade Emperor met Zeus' gaze directly, his expression unchanged. He opened his lips slightly, and his majestic voice echoed between heaven and earth:

"All the gods in heaven, listen up and fight!"

The gods of Daxia, holding their own magic weapons in their hands, rushed directly towards the gods of Olympus in the sky. At this point, they had no way of retreat. If they lost this battle, Daxia would completely fall into the hands of Olympus.

At the same time, several streams of light rushed out from the distant Chennan Pass and approached the battlefield of the gods.

Zuo Qing, who was still wrapped in bandages, Master Chen, whose carriage was damaged, Guan Zai, who had dark circles under his eyes, and Wang Mian, who had white hair and looked haggard… Although several human ceilings were also injured and had no way to kill the gods, for the current Daxia, any combat power that could participate in the war between gods was crucial.

"A bunch of defeated generals..." Sun Wukong picked up the golden cudgel, glanced at one of the main gods, and sneered, "Isn't the lesson I taught you before enough?"

"The last invasion was just to buy time for Loki, but we didn't expect him to be so useless." Ares, the god of war, replied calmly, "This time... the balance of victory will definitely lean towards our side."