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A gigantic cross-shaped band of starlight burst open, its force so great it cleared the clouds below, splitting mountains and cutting through hills, attracting the attention of the several Chief Gods engaged in fierce battles on various fronts, who all turned their gazes toward the main battlefield beneath Thessaly City.
However, at that moment, all that remained was a scorched crater, and the two Deities had disappeared.
To be more precise, they had been transferred to another battlefield by some Authority.
Since the main gods on both sides had all engaged in close combat, the Thessaly battlefield had once again reached a kind of dynamic equilibrium.
Under the lead of The Atlas Titan and a few Cottus leaders, the Giant Spirits and the Magic Beasts formed battle arrays and charged toward the exceptionally sturdy Citadel, vowing to gnaw through this tough bone before the return of the Titan Gods.
The defending Deities and Heroes also rose to resist, relying on the Citadel and coordinated troop movements to repel the attacks of the Giant Spirit Clan time and again, firmly defending Thessaly and the Great Temple within the city.
As long as the Sacred Flame did not extinguish and the Priests continued, the gods of Olympus could descend time after time, for humanity, for faith, fighting until the final moment when the city fell to ashes.
The Giant Spirits and Humans, each driven by their own purposes, waged a bloody tug-of-war on the Thessaly Defense Line.
Meanwhile, in the “Small World,”
A burning dry-branch spear thrust out from Chaos, slantingly slashing across Kronos’s cheek and drawing forth a strand of fiery golden-red Blood Beads.
“Quit hiding and face me!”
Enraged, Kronos’s Crown atop his head suddenly lit up intensely, his clenched hand grasping the pitch-black Giant Scythe, sweeping it across the sky.
The space around twisted and shattered, revealing the figure of Luo En wielding a Spear and Shield.
“Found you!” The Titan King coldly huffed upon successfully locking on the target, then spread his fingers wide, uttering with solemn contemplation, “Coeus·Group Stars!”
As Kronos chanted the Divine Word, the sky of the Small World violently trembled, thousands of stars emerging from the sea of clouds, trailing long flames as they plummeted towards Luo En.
He really had ingested his siblings’ Divine Authority, being able to wield the Authority of the other nine Titan Main Gods with Divine Word!
Luo En’s eyes narrowed, behind him a Crown-shaped halo emerged, its pointer moving into a blood-red zone, merging with the phantom of the “warrior.”
With powerful combat instincts and rich experience flooding his mind, the God of Wine, now targeted by “Group Stars,” instantly became a precise fighting machine. His spear occasionally cleaved downward or flicked up, creating sweeping circles and arcs; behind him, Golden Wings either deflected or spun, acting both as shield and blade, attacking and defending as one. In combination with the movements of his spear, he shattered the falling stars one by one.
Seeing his attack fail, Kronos once again raised his hand to grasp at the air, activating the Authority sourced from the soul and the foretelling Titan, as Divine Texts of the Titan Gods appeared in the sky, shooting towards Luo En like meteors in a sudden downpour.
Brilliant flames soared and exploded, but a gold and black figure broke through the net woven by the Titan Divine Texts, ascending against the chaotic Aether Tide!
At that moment, the symbols of the “Goat” and the “Eagle” lit up within the halo behind Luo En.
Countless stars falling from the sea of clouds and numerous Titan Divine Texts shooting across the battlefield continuously focused fire on the target, their offensive as dense as a torrential rain.
Luo En utilized the dual Divine Speeds of the “Goat” and the “Eagle,” pushing his Divine Will and perception to the limit. His Golden Wings flapped furiously, transitioning his state swiftly, sometimes twisting sideways, sometimes ducking with a bent knee, his form turning into a streak of rainbow light. He nearly grazed by the intersecting Runes and dense celestial bodies, agilely weaving through the barrage of attacks.
As he successfully broke through within a mere ten feet of Kronos, the Golden Wings on his back suddenly closed, accelerating his lunge. His spear thrust viciously toward Kronos’s raised arm, piercing the tough outer Divine Armor and tearing a fierce wound in the pitch-black skin that resembled Volcanic Stone.
But before Luo En could widen his victory, he felt his spear’s tip halt, as if stuck in a swamp, tightly grasped by the muscles of Kronos.
As the Titan King smirked with a grinning smile, dazzling light burst forth from the Crown on his head. Luo En’s vision, along with his perception, was instantaneously stripped away, as if he were plunged into an abyss of darkness and silence.