I have to get lucky right away.

Chapter 612 Havoc in Heaven? Ragnarok!
As the master of sniping in Greek mythology, Apollo's arrows were naturally incredibly cunning. However, no matter how cunning they were, they were only aimed at the flaws that Feng Xue had deliberately left for him to see.

Hercules' stumble did not make him careless in the slightest. He had already locked onto the over-the-shoulder perspective behind him and accurately captured the cold arrow that pierced through the void.

This was exactly the moment Feng Xue had been waiting for!
Function curves were drawn around his body, and the material properties in his body rapidly detached. However, he did not wait for the primordial state to fully unfold, but instead did a somersault.

The crown of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven appeared above his head. Having abandoned the constraints of "mass," he charged back towards Apollo's arrow, which contained divine killing intent, with unimaginable acceleration!
Apollo never expected Feng Xue to be so reckless, but Feng Xue didn't hesitate at all. The escape technique from the game player was unleashed at this moment, superimposed with the acceleration of the Somersault Cloud concept, almost turning into a real stream of light. At an extremely subtle angle, it wrapped around the starry sky, grazed the poisoned arrow, and went straight into the "hole" of the divine realm that Apollo had opened to launch this cold arrow.

The scene in my perception suddenly changed; one second it was a desolate and broken battlefield, and the next second I had stepped into a magnificent and magical land shrouded in clouds and mist.

A magnificent temple, forged from an unknown golden divine material, stands atop a sea of ​​white clouds. Ancient epics are carved into its columns, and the air is thick with the scents of divine power, wine, and flowers. In the distance, the sound of melodious music seems to drift. This is the realm of the gods, woven together by the very destinies and divine power of the Greek gods!
Feng Xue's intrusion was like pouring a bucket of molten steel onto a tranquil and magnificent oil painting!

"blasphemer!"

"He broke in!"

Exclamations and roars instantly shattered the tranquility of the divine realm.

The lesser-known beggars, who were not qualified to participate in the gambling, swarmed in from all directions like a startled swarm of bees!

Swords, spears, and halberds gleamed with divine light, and various low-level divine spells and curses rained down on Feng Xue!

These divine guards and minor gods, individually, may not be extremely strong, but when they come together, their divine power intertwines into a net, creating a rather terrifying aura. However, in the face of such an offensive, the only thing Feng Xue could feel was the crown on his head radiating a blazing light!

That light was not merely a simple outflow of energy, but a wild, untamed will that looked down upon the world and dared to trample all rules underfoot! It was an eternal declaration to break the shackles of fate and fight without defeat!

Havoc in Heaven! Though separated by thousands of miles and with vastly different cultures, this scene bears a striking resemblance to the legend! Invading the territory of the "gods," facing the encirclement of thousands of "heavenly soldiers," the destiny and legend of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven are rewritten here, at this moment!
No, it's not just the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, but also the Ragnarok, which was only half-formed before it couldn't continue!
"Noisy!"

Feng Xue snorted coldly, and without even needing to use Delis, she simply pointed her fingers like a knife and made a casual slash!
The primordial energy within his body burst forth from his fingertips. As he comprehended the primordial energy, the mysteries of the primordial beginning unfolded before his eyes.

This power no longer merely allowed him to become ethereal, thus accelerating or evading attacks; instead, it condensed into an intangible yet tangible realm, separating the pure from the impure, defining the primordial chaos. It transformed the [Opening of Heaven and Earth], which originally required his own fist as a vessel, into a tangible boundary. Thus—

[Separate the clear from the turbid!]
This line is so perfect, so clear. It is not like light and shadow, not like a sharp blade, and it poses no threat at all. It simply defines the boundary and establishes the distinction.

But it was this very line that led to the demise of the divine army before them. Although in terms of combat power they could only rival the lower-middle-tier heroes from the previous arena gathering, they were, after all, gods.

But below this "boundary," the mortal body and the destiny of the gods are completely separated, and the divine power built upon that destiny will crush the fragile mortal body in the next moment.

Hercules, who rushed into the realm of the gods right behind him, changed his expression drastically. A strong sense of humiliation boiled in his chest. He suddenly realized that his self-righteous superiority was just a monkey show orchestrated by the other party in order to get into the realm of the gods. This intense anger made his already legendary fate of madness even more violent!
By this time, the gods surrounding the gambling table also realized what was happening, but their attitudes were completely different.

Dionysus seemed to have anticipated this scene. As soon as Feng Xue approached the divine realm, he had already quietly retreated to the shadow of the outermost pillar. He had a wine cup in his hand again, and with his drunken, drowsy peach blossom eyes, he looked like he was just watching the show without saying a word.

Athena's reaction came the moment Apollo couldn't resist launching a sneak attack. Although she was a little later than Dionysus, she had already left the center of the gambling table and was now observing the battle from the vantage point that Dionysus had carefully chosen.

Ares, the God of War, reacted even slower. Although he bet that Feng Xue would win, his first reaction when he saw Feng Xue rush in was still to rush up and fight her to his heart's content. Fortunately, he subconsciously glanced at Athena, who was often compared to him, and it was this glance that brought him to his senses.

Although this simpleton didn't understand why the two had run so far, based on the simple logic of "I'm stupid, but I know who's smart," he decisively stopped and sneaked off to a corner, trying to hide himself behind the larger column next to Dionysus, looking rather comical.

On the other side, Poseidon suffered a crushing defeat this time, and with all his heroes wiped out, he was already furious. When he saw Feng Xue charge in and Apollo had already made his move, he roared and slammed his trident into the ground. The immense divine power caused the clouds to churn, transforming into a huge tsunami phantom, ready to join the battle!

Apollo fired several arrows without hesitation. His sneak attack had failed, and he had been used against him—this was an utter disgrace! If he couldn't defeat him, he feared he would be laughed at for centuries!
"It's a pity that the new Moon Goddess destiny hasn't appeared yet, otherwise having more helpers would make things easier!"

The thought crossed Apollo's mind, and he was suddenly startled, because the very thought meant that subconsciously he felt that only he and Poseidon might not be able to win?!

Zeus, however, remained calm, even conjuring a throne, and like a spectator in the arena, he observed the impending divine war with a playful attitude.

Hera sat demurely beside him, her eyes cold. The annihilation of the divine guards who rushed forward seemed to her as nothing more than the passing of ants, causing not a ripple in her heart.

For these two veterans, the old gods die and new gods take their place. If they have more children, they might be able to take over the destiny by relying on the characteristics of the children of gods.

In contrast, Hephaestus and Aphrodite were in a real predicament. They also wanted to stay away, but they had already missed the best opportunity. Now, the mid-level gods such as the sea goddess and the spring goddess had already rushed forward with the divine guard. Athena, Ares, and Dionysus, the three most capable fighters, were the fastest runners. Now, only the two of them remained at the gambling table. As Zeus's indifferent gaze swept over them, although he did not speak, the invisible pressure forced them to symbolically stand up and mobilize their divine power.

(End of this chapter)