"What was that red light?" Lin Qiye asked.
"It was a signal sent by a Great Xia God stationed outside the Wall of Mist." The Monkey King spoke in a grave voice. "Once this signal appears, it means the Olympus Gods have reached the waters near Great Xia... and the direction of their attack is right here."
"They know we're stationed in this direction, yet they're coming straight at us. Looks like they're determined to wipe out the entire Heavenly Court while we're injured." Nezha descended slowly beside Lin Qiye atop his Wind Fire Wheels.
"You're Lin Qiye, right? I'm Nezha. I've heard Yang Jian and the monkey mention you long ago."
"We meet again." Lin Qiye smiled.
"?" Nezha froze. "Have we met before?"
As the two spoke, the Wall of Mist blanketing the border churned violently, and several surging waves of divine power swept in from afar!
"They're here." The Monkey King raised the Golden Cudgel, a glint of gold igniting in his eyes. "It's too late for you to return to Chennan Pass now... Nezha, if a fight breaks out, protect Lin Qiye."
"Alright." Nezha nodded heavily.
Lin Qiye looked up at the roiling Wall of Mist. One terrifying divine silhouette after another took shape within it. Unlike the majestic, domineering descent of the Heavenly God Temple's gods, the arrival of the Olympus Gods was utterly soundless, like the eve of a thunderstorm.
Crack—!!
A thick bolt of pale lightning instantly tore a gaping hole through the mist. An old man with a bare upper body and explosive muscles stood upon the void, one hand gripping a Golden Scepter wreathed in lightning. Unparalleled majesty radiated from his entire body.
The pressure of a Supreme God suddenly descended!
At such close range, that Supreme God's might weighed down