"What!?"
At that moment, the twelve Titans opposite them, excluding Heracles and Morpheus, stared at Yi Tian in utter disbelief.
They had thought Wan Jiang was already arrogant enough, but here was someone even crazier!
"Are you trying to get yourself killed?"
Under most circumstances, Titans were a race that valued honor in combat. Even with their numerical advantage, they had no intention of ganging up on Yi Tian.
Yet, to their astonishment, Yi Tian had actually asked them to-all come at him together!?
Although the remaining twelve Titans lacked Heracles's strength as a Greater God, they were all at the Demigod or Lesser God level. Combined with Titankind's racial advantages, they usually held the upper hand in one-on-one fights.
But Yi Tian said nothing more. Taking on all of Titankind would have been somewhat troublesome, but these dozen or so were nothing to him. He immediately spread his hands, unleashing his nether god power in full as passages from the Netherworld appeared beside him.
An Undead Legion numbering in the thousands and two Impermanence Judges surrounded the twelve Titans in an instant!
Yi Tian, meanwhile, sat comfortably on a rock and began enjoying the show.
Boom!
Heracles and Demon King Kong collided with a thunderous crash, both retreating several steps. Sensing the overwhelming netherworld aura and catching sight of the Undead Legion surrounding his dozen clan brothers, Heracles was startled.
"There's another powerful fighter here?"
He had thought Demon King Kong would be the most troublesome opponent in this battle. He had never expected Yi Tian, an obscure member of the Human Race, to prove no less dangerous!
"Excellent! Opponents like these make my long journey worthwhile!"
Heracles gave a delighted shout. A moment later, the golden patterns on his skin gradually took on a faint crimson hue.
But