Hearing Gilgamesh's voice, Lin Qiye directly opened the hospital, and a ghostly figure stepped out of his body.
"Gilgamesh?" Bragi's pupils contracted slightly.
His gray robe fluttered in the wind, while a pair of violet eyes radiated King's Might. Gilgamesh calmly walked to the Monkey King's side and glanced at the disheveled Bragi.
"Who... is bullying this king's musician?"
One golden figure gripped a gilded crimson staff, while the other gray figure held King's Treasury in his palm. The surging divine power of the two figures was like blazing suns in the night, radiating scorching, tyrannical auras beneath the crimson sky!
Looking at the two familiar figures before him, Bragi's lips trembled slightly, and an indescribable bitterness welled up in his heart.
"Great Xia God... Hero King?"
A writhing lump of flesh slowly crawled out from the crack in the mountain, transforming into a crimson peak more than twenty stories tall. Thor's head emerged from the sea of insects, his eyes fixed fiercely on the two figures standing before Bragi!
"Why... are you... together?"
Thor could not understand.
One was Great Xia's most powerful Lord God-level fighter, one was an ancient Hero King who had once dominated his era countless years ago, and the other was the Norse God of Music who had vanished a century ago... The three of them had nothing in common and should never have crossed paths. So why were they together now?
Not just Thor—any god from any other divine kingdom would find this bizarre combination utterly unbelievable.
Looking at the three figures standing shoulder to shoulder, the corners of Lin Qiye's lips rose slightly.
Since opening the hospital, this was the first time the patients from Rooms Three, Four, and Five had met in reality. This was Bragi's battle of revenge... and also the