"Just what faction is this?!"
"Have they gone insane—striking the Divine Court of Reincarnation in public like this?!"
The Elven Goddess cried out in shock.
Existences from the Elysium Starrealm, the Thunder Warden, the Godblood Scion, and other factions all stared, stunned, at the suddenly arrived Apollo—and at the flames beneath his feet, from which a scream still echoed.
Apollo's gaze quickly locked onto the churning hell-sea.
With a single thought, the torrent of source-flame roared forth like a crimson molten dragon, plunging straight into the hell-sea!
The collision of supreme forces was violent beyond measure. In that region, the very structure of laws tore apart inch by inch like glass—an utterly horrifying sight.
And beneath Apollo's feet, that true Sage Master general had already undergone dozens of cycles of death and rebirth.
