" Sekhmet and Bast, you two dare to come here? Aren't you afraid of dying here?"
Wenwu looked at the figures of the two goddesses, Sekhmet and Bast, his tone indifferent, yet concealing a chilling intent.
"Arrogant! How dare you utter threats before the very eyes of us gods?!"
Hercules, son of Zeus, stepped forward, holding a large black iron club in his hand, and shouted sternly at Wenwu.
Wenwu ignored him completely, turned to look at Zeus, who was wearing golden armor and a flashy short skirt, with an arrogant Zeus, and raised an eyebrow slightly.
"You're Zeus, the king of the Olympus gods? Your short skirt is quite unique."
Zeus sensed the disdain in Wenwu's words and his expression hardened.
"Young lad, since you know the Supreme God-King is here, why don't you kneel before me?"
After hearing this, Wenwu picked at his ear, looking somewhat incredulous.
"Don't you want to listen to what you're saying? You are a god-king, and so am I. Why should I bow to you?"
"Boy, don't be so arrogant! Don't think that just because you've become a God-King you can stand on equal footing with my father. Let me see if you're truly worthy of the title!"
Without waiting for a reply, Hercules charged straight at Wenwu, slamming his black iron rod down at Wenwu.
Looking at the legendary Hercules, Wenwu's face was full of disdain.
Hercules was born with superhuman strength and was warlike and brave, making him arguably the strongest henchman under Zeus.
But that's all. His physical strength and power are only slightly stronger than Thor's at present, and he doesn't have any exclusive magical attack methods. He relies entirely on close-quarters combat, making his attack methods much simpler than Thor's.
Wenwu clenched his fists tightly and met the oncoming iron rod with his bare fists.
boom!
The earth trembled, and the terrifying aftershocks spread outwards, whipping up fierce winds and tearing the surrounding ground apart.
The impact blasted a large crater in the ground, and countless cracks spread in all directions.
Wenwu stood still, while Hercules was thrown back by the enormous force, almost crashing into Zeus. Fortunately, the gods behind him quickly reached out and caught him.
"Damn it! Impossible! How can your power be so terrifying?"
Hercules was both shocked and furious. He had just unleashed a powerful attack with his divine weapon, a strike that even his father Zeus would have to take seriously, yet his opponent had easily blocked it with a single fist and even sent him flying.
He was still unconvinced and planned to rush forward again, but Zeus stopped him with a raised hand.
"Young man, you're quite impressive. To reverse your origins and become a god-king—I'm very curious, how exactly did you do it?"
Zeus stared intently at Wenwu. For the first time in countless years, he felt such a strong threat from someone else, and at the same time, he coveted this method of mortals becoming gods.
Why should I tell you?
Wenwu's face was full of disdain. He knew that this group of people had come with ill intentions, so he naturally wouldn't give them a friendly look.
"Heh, since you won't tell me, then I, the God-King, will personally test you and see just how much you're really worth as a God-King!"
Zeus sneered, his expression suddenly turning cold, and Thunderbolt air in his hand.
The next instant, he hurled the Thunderbolt directly at Wenwu.
Upon seeing this, Wenwu's eyes flashed with blue lightning, and a dazzling blue thunderbolt surrounded his body.
He suddenly stretched out his palm and firmly grasped the flying Thunderbolt, completely ignoring the violent golden lightning on the spear.
"What?"
Zeus's expression changed slightly; he never expected that his opponent could catch his Thunderbolt with his bare hands.
Upon seeing this, the other deities also changed their expressions drastically.
" Zeus, it seems your abilities are just so-so."
Wenwu began to mock.
"Hmph, arrogant! I only used a fraction of my strength just now!"
Zeus felt utterly humiliated, and a flash of anger crossed his eyes.
With a thought, the Thunderbolt that Wenwu had been holding vanished instantly and then appeared out of thin air above Wenwu's head, piercing straight down with violent golden lightning!
Wenwu also had a thought, and with the power of thunder, he condensed a halberd in his hand, and with a fierce swing, he directly cleaved the Thunderbolt in two!
Just then, Zeus seized the opportunity to close in and unleashed a punch carrying surging golden lightning at Wenwu.
"You're not the only one who possesses the power of thunder!"
The blue lightning around Wenwu's body instantly became even more violent. Grasping the halberd formed from lightning, he clashed head-on with Zeus, imbued with the power of thunder.
In terms of the power of thunder and the brute strength of the body, Zeus is slightly better than Wu Wen's clone, but in terms of reaction speed, Zeus is far inferior to Wenwu.
Before long, Zeus was completely suppressed by Wenwu's high-speed movements and super-fast reactions.
A surge of anger mixed with jealousy welled up in Zeus's heart. He had lived for countless years, the mighty king of the Olympians, yet he was being overpowered by a younger generation!
"Boom!"
Zeus suddenly unleashed even greater divine power, and endless golden lightning spread out around him, forming a lightning field in an attempt to restrict Wenwu's speed.
Being in this world of lightning, Wenwu's speed was indeed greatly suppressed, but the impact was not significant, and he could still fight Zeus to a standstill!
In the blink of an eye, the two engaged in a fierce and terrifying battle, fighting from the ground to the sky, and then crashing back down to the earth.
The ground kept cracking, and the lightning blasted out huge craters that emitted extremely high temperatures.
This great battle was filmed by countless citizens of Heavenly Palace City and media from various countries, and was even broadcast live globally.
Countless people around the world watched this battle between gods, and they were all horrified.
" Bast! While he's entangled with Zeus, let's go and slaughter this city to avenge our fallen followers!"
Sekhmet turned to look at Bast and said in a deep voice.
"This... isn't that a bit inappropriate? What if he comes after us for revenge?"
Although Bast was somewhat tempted, she was still wary and afraid of retaliation.
"What's there to be afraid of! Can he possibly reach the Omnipotence City? He's already at war with Zeus; the Omnipotence City can't tolerate him. If he dares to come, he'll be besieged by all the gods. Besides, our father will definitely not stand idly by!"
Sekhmet explained quickly.
"Good!"
After hearing this, Bast immediately made up her mind and nodded in agreement. The two sisters then rushed straight towards Heavenly Palace City.
Seeing this, Hercules immediately followed behind them. He was still seething with anger at being knocked away earlier, and if he could break through this city, he could finally vent his frustration.
The other gods who were on good terms with Zeus, seeing this scene, did not hesitate and followed suit, charging towards the city.
Zeus, who was engaged in a battle of wits with Wenwu, frowned deeply upon seeing this scene. To launch an attack on the city now would be tantamount to completely breaking off relations, and upon careful consideration, it was not a worthwhile move.
But then he thought, the two sides were already enemies, so it didn't matter if they tore off the mask. He also had the Alliance of Gods backing him up, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
Besides, would a mighty Zeus be afraid of a lone Wenwu?
When Wenwu saw that these gods had turned around and were about to attack his city, his eyes instantly turned cold.
"Boom!"
More than a dozen gods wielded their divine weapons together, smashing them fiercely against the defensive shield of Heavenly Palace City. The entire protective shield trembled violently, rippling in concentric circles, as if it were about to shatter at any moment.
"Damn it! How can this turtle shell be so hard!"
Hercules's hand went numb from the shock, and he couldn't help but mutter a curse.
"A few more attacks and the shield will break soon!"
After Sekhmet finished speaking, he put away his scepter, took out his scythe, and joined forces with the remaining gods to continue their fierce attack on the protective barrier of Heavenly Palace City.
But just as they were launching their full-scale attack, two spatial portals suddenly opened behind them.