Olympic Sanctuary Arena.
An arena jointly built by Apollo and the others, covered in all manner of barriers to prevent large-scale battles from causing unnecessary losses.
At this moment, numerous gods had already entered the arena.
Among them were the many powerful gods brought by Thanatos, Jehovah, Shiva Brahma, and the others.
Olinavis stood beside Thanatos and looked toward Apollo and the others. Her lips curled upward as her seductive tongue swept across them, brimming with allure.
"Main God, are you really not considering letting me take the field?"
Olinavis remained deeply interested in Apollo and Athena's Divine Sparks.
Yet in such an important battle, she was not being allowed to participate. Olinavis found that immensely regrettable.
Olinavis had reached the peak of the Middle God realm. Combined with the various powers contained within her nine heads, she was utterly unafraid even when facing powerful High Gods such as Apollo and Poseidon.
Thanatos smiled at her words and replied, "If you don't mind being specially targeted by Katelyle, you can give it a try."
Olinavis smiled but said nothing more.
Even Thanatos, Jehovah, and Shiva Brahma had been unable to handle Katelyle when they joined forces. What gave her, a peak Middle God, the courage to act recklessly?
On the other side.
Apollo and the others also took their seats.
Facing the imposing presence of Thanatos's side, Apollo and the others showed no weakness, even though Katelyle was not present at the time.
"They've actually gathered so many gods already," Apollo said gravely.
The immense faction centered around Thanatos, Jehovah, and Shiva Brahma had gathered more than three hundred gods.
And that did not even include the lesser troops under their command.
"Only a few of them can actually fight," Poseidon said arrogantly.
Athena merely smiled and said nothing.
That