The Original Gods on Stonehenge spun dizzyingly, struggling to breathe.
Thousands of demigods and false gods descended. Their immense pressure and auras were like mountains pressing down on the heads and souls of every Original God.
They had never seen such a massive lineup or such terrifying power in their entire lives.
The power of several divine avatars was even stronger than the aura of the Black Wizard God.
All the Original Gods who supported the exile stiffened, wishing they could rush to the green Crystal Bottle and snatch back their stone balls.
The Cloud God's body kept expanding and contracting. All the lightning in the clouds vanished, but a fine drizzle began to fall.
The drizzle reeked of blood.
The nearby Original Gods immediately moved away.
The Original Gods who supported Suye were just as shocked. They knew Suye possessed immense power, but they had never imagined it was vast enough to fill the entire valley with demigods and false gods.
No, the valley could not contain them.
The enormous beings had no choice but to float in midair, like scattered islands drifting through the sky.
Arthur and Kai tilted their heads back, staring upward with their mouths agape.
Arthur habitually reached out to steady himself against his adoptive father, Ekte, but his hand found nothing.
He turned his head and saw Ekte and the attendants of the Original Gods kneeling in a mass, trembling uncontrollably.
The Holy Lake Goddess gazed at Suye, her face flushed and her eyes shining, as if water might well up from them at any moment.
Gaiyue and the Armless Giant exchanged glances, utterly astounded.
"That's a bit much..." Little Corgi muttered.
Even the mages clicked their tongues in wonder. Some of these forces were ones they were seeing for the first time as