The battle of Sages erupted deep within Chaos. Five masses of holy light blazed like suns overhead, illuminating the boundless void in a deathly white glare.
Beneath the nine orbs of holy light, the two armies finally crashed together.
In that instant, Chaos seemed to shatter under the impact.
The Witch Clan was the first to charge into the enemy ranks.
Di Jiang let out a long howl, his figure abruptly tearing through the void. When he reappeared, he was already deep within the Olympus formation.
He unleashed a punch, and space shattered inch by inch like glass. A pitch-black fissure cut across the formation, swallowing several unprepared deities amid their screams.
Zhu Jiuyin followed close behind, silently unfurling the Time Law. The gods within the Olympus formation suddenly slowed, as though mired in a swamp.
The Witch Clan warriors seized that instant, falling upon them like wolves upon sheep. Every blow struck flesh, pounding the immobilized deities into dust.
Gong Gong raised a hand, and towering floods poured down from Chaos, scattering the angelic vanguard of the Holy Light Kingdom of God.
Zhu Rong threw back his head and roared. Heaven-scorching fire erupted like a volcano, and Asgard's Einherjar warriors failed to evade it in time, their armor twisting out of shape in the flames.
The Olympian Gods would certainly not sit and await death.
The Sea God Poseidon was the first to spring into action.
He raised his trident high, and raging waves surged out of thin air within Chaos. They crashed into Gong Gong's flood, throwing up a curtain of water a hundred thousand feet high.
He stood atop the waves, ocean mist churning around him, and roared:
"Barbarians of the Primordial World, you dare lay your hands on the glory of our Olympus?"
Before his words