Chapter 407

Justice God Jormungandr truly deserved his place among the Pantheon's foremost supreme experts. At the crucial moment, his single strike possessed the power to turn the tide!

Though this blow had failed to completely shatter the blood-red star, "Wormwood," it had successfully halted its plunging momentum. It could be called a magnificent beginning—the most crucial first step in resisting this world-destroying grand magic!

Seeing that Wormwood's descent had finally been stopped, the gods all breathed sighs of relief. But just then, Jormungandr suddenly shouted.

"Why are you all standing around watching the show? Help me already!"

Everyone froze for a moment before realizing that what they were doing did seem rather improper—someone else was putting in the effort while they merely watched. That was indeed a bit too awful.

For a time, they all gave embarrassed laughs and hurriedly unleashed their respective methods, helping to strike against that terrifying blood-red giant star.

With a supreme expert like Jormungandr holding the front line, the gods no longer needed to force themselves to endure head-on. They could calmly bring out the skills they excelled at most.

For instance, the Gods of Celebration and Art had no ability to fight at all, so they cast a few support spells on everyone or simply provided some divine power, at least doing their part.

Morani and Renard were both clad in heavy armor. Morani used a massive battleaxe to attack Wormwood from the side, while Renard hurled out a giant shield rendered transparent by divine power, covering the skies above Void City and slightly easing the pressure and terror Wormwood brought upon the mortals on the ground.

The Black-and-White Bear Swordsman temporarily set down his wine gourd and swung the long saber in his hand. Streaks of saber-light, like crescent moons one after another, shot