The young God's Selection Warriors fleeing in the distance were nearly on the verge of mental collapse.
The heroes they worshiped had died just like that? So easily? Even mowing grass with a sickle wouldn't have been this effortless.
How could there be such a powerful mage?
This battle had completely overturned everything they knew about mages! Where had he gotten so many Legendary Incarnations? Where had he gotten the Hydra Legion? Was the difference between the two sides really this vast?
In an instant, so many heroes had died.
The young God's Selection Warriors' eyes glimmered with tears.
The heroes had lost. Then, had the gods lost too?
Divine Bloodline Orbs drifted all over the ground, glowing bright red.
Suye waved a hand and gathered all the Divine Bloodline Orbs around him, but he could not take them away.
His servants passed him all kinds of Spatial Rings and Semi-Divine Artifacts.
Cadmus was being besieged by numerous Soul Demigods. Behind him floated the enormous shadow of a venomous dragon, while the Dragon Tooth Sword in his hand flashed with silver light, weaving an impenetrable defense. The demigods could not even approach him.
The Founding King roared furiously, like a giant being tortured.
He stared at Suye, then at the Divine Bloodline Orbs beside him. His eyes were bloodshot, almost bursting from their sockets.
Suye acted as though he had done something utterly insignificant. Gazing calmly at Cadmus, he said, "You shouldn't have killed me on the God's Selection Battlefield. In Greece, in Athens, the gods protect these heroes and their bloodline descendants. But this is a place their aid cannot reach."
"Suye! By killing these heroes, you'll become the enemy of all the gods!"
"I already was." Suye spoke indifferently as he looked toward Pandora's Box, narrowing his eyes