I Created a Sanctuary in Marvel

Chapter 156 The Gods Awaken, Divine Sounds!

Greece, the Pantheon.

"Buzz!"

An indescribable, dazzling divine light erupted from the highest point of the universe, like an eternal heart suddenly beating.

The light flooded the entire starry sky like a tide.

That immense power caused the stars surrounding the Pantheon to lose their orbits and their starlight to flicker.

"Really—decades ahead of schedule?"

The deep voice echoed in the empty temple.

Zeus, the king of the gods, slowly opened his eyes on his throne, forged from thunder and gold.

There was no joy in his eyes after waking up; instead, a hint of doubt flashed across them, like an unseen undercurrent hidden beneath a calm lake.

They are the sole survivors since the great war that swept across the entire multiverse and buried countless new gods.

As the chosen spark, the mother goddess Gaia used her nearly depleted divine power to banish these gods, whose true souls had been reshaped, to this universe.

They escaped the restart of the time prison.

According to Gaia's original prophecy, their awakening should be decades away.

A few decades in advance may not seem like a long time, but for immortal gods, it's just a blink of an eye.

But this didn't match the prophecy, and Zeus's heart sounded an alarm.

The unknown is always the greatest enemy.

At this moment, within the Pantheon, powerful divine energy fluctuations began to collide with each other, causing this sacred space to tremble slightly.

The ancient myths and legends engraved on the pillars seem to come alive.

Magnificent yet dangerous divine light shone in every corner, announcing the return of the chief gods.

"They're all awake now—"

Shen Si stared at the swaying divine light with a deep look in his eyes, lost in thought.

Anomalies have also appeared in the Earth's sky.

The once clear sky was suddenly covered by an incomprehensible light.

Golden light, carrying a peculiar rhythm, scattered across the sky.

A vast, divine sound resounded through the sky, echoing directly in everyone's heart, ancient and majestic.

"What happened?"

"What kind of light is that?"

"Has the Sanctuary come up with something new again? Or has His Holiness the Pope broken through to a higher level?"

People all over the world stopped in their tracks and looked up at this sudden spectacle.

After events like the demon invasion and the rise of the Holy Land, ordinary people have become much more accepting of supernatural phenomena, reacting with more curiosity and speculation than surprise.

The monitoring departments of governments around the world immediately went into a state of high alert, and their first reaction was to contact the Holy Land to inquire about the situation.

But to a few people who know the inside story, this scene represents a completely different meaning.

Kama Taj.

The Ancient One stood quietly on the terrace, the Eye of Agamotto in his hand beginning to gleam.

He frowned slightly as he looked at the turbulent divine light in the sky.

"I woke up earlier than the future I had ever seen before."

He spoke softly, his voice calm.

"The timeline has been messed up. Is that you?"

The image of Ye Feng immediately popped into my mind.

That man was like a stone thrown into the river of time, its depth unfathomable, the ripples he created disrupting all the predetermined course of events.

Even the Time Stone cannot see its end.

"The abnormal fluctuations in the divine power of the gods seem to coincide with the timing of Ye Feng and Wu Fengji entering the dimension below Kunlun—"

"Could that dimension, sealed by ancient forces, be related to the Greek gods, or even—the mother goddess Gaia?"

The Ancient One's mind raced as she tried to piece together the clues.

He recalled the fragmented information he had heard from Vishanti about the ancient war of the gods that had been deliberately forgotten at the beginning of the multiverse, the great catastrophe that caused Gaia to fall into slumber and established the new divine order.

Even the Time Stone cannot see that era shrouded in chaos and immense power.

If the dimension beneath Kunlun is indeed related to that ancient history, then the current resurgence of the gods is probably just the beginning of an even greater storm.

The Sanctuary, the Twelve Palaces.

The Gold Saints stood at the entrance of their respective palaces, their cosmos naturally functioning, resisting the faint divine power emanating from the heavens.

"Such a pure and immense divine power—but it feels completely different from our own cosmos."

"This is not the power of the Sanctuary. It seems that the gods Your Majesty warned about have returned."

Although the Saints who guard the twelve zodiac palaces have never seen the gods, the pressure they feel, which comes from their life instincts, is unmistakable.

That was the breath of the gods.

Deep within the central temple of the Holy Land.

Ye Feng, who was concentrating on sensing the laws of time and was surrounded by faint streams of light, was also awakened from his deep meditation by the divine power fluctuations that swept the globe.

He slowly opened his eyes, and it seemed as if countless fragments of time and space were being created and destroyed within them.

The gaze seemed to pierce through the solid roof, looking directly at the phantom of the Pantheon existing in a higher dimension.

"Did you wake up early?

"Although it was a bit faster than expected, and we didn't get the best timing, the location and the people are on my side."

"There's still time."

Although the gods have awakened, they need time to accumulate power before they can truly come to Earth.

Even if the gods did descend, at this stage, the Ancient One is still alive, and Wu Fengji is still stationed at the summit of Kunlun.

As two powerful beings of the heavenly father level, even Zeus could not ignore their existence.

Moreover, even Zeus at his peak might not have been able to defeat the Ancient One.

Therefore, Ye Feng is not very worried about the awakening of the gods at this stage.

Once the Gold Cloth is completed, he will awaken the Seventh Sense Cosmo, and all obstacles will disappear!

Ye Feng closed his eyes again, seizing every second to continue his comprehension.

He must use this precious time to become stronger.

Meanwhile, in the United States, a bio-enhancing laboratory lies hidden deep underground.

Through a global surveillance network.

Kuang Gong also clearly saw the strange phenomenon in the sky.

The pure and powerful divine energy fluctuations caused a subtle data ripple in the biological core of the Nimrod-class sentinel robot he controlled.

However, the response to this miracle was a sneer filled with disdain and mockery.

"Tch! Gods? They're just a bunch of parasites who live by faith and ancient rules."

The mental fluctuations of the frenzied attack echoed in the encrypted channel.

"In this era where technology is about to dominate everything, so-called gods are nothing more than another batch of old-fashioned garbage that needs to be cleared away."

He believed himself to be the only new god of this era.

"Boom!"

The unusual phenomena in the Earth's sky have escalated once again.

The rolling clouds created a magnificent illusion.

The outline of a majestic and magnificent sacred mountain, towering above the boundless sea of ​​clouds, became clear.

Then, like the unfolding of a vast epic scroll, the creation story of Greek mythology began to play out—

The original primordial god, Chaos, created the world, and other primordial deities such as Tartarus of the Abyss were born.

Uranus, the first king of the gods, ruled the sky, and then his son Cronus seized the throne, becoming the second king of the gods.

Initially, most global audiences approached it with the same curiosity as watching a holographic movie.

until----

"Sizzle!"

A dazzling bolt of lightning that tore through the sky cleaved the peak of the illusory mountain.

A tall, imposing god-king, his eyes filled with boundless majesty and power, stood proudly between heaven and earth.

"Zeus! It's Zeus, the king of the gods!"

Within Greece, countless people who believe in the Greek pantheon were instantly in an uproar, their tears flowing freely with excitement.

"It's our gods! The Olympian gods have returned!"

"In an era lurked by demons and fraught with peril, our guardian angel has finally awakened!"

For a long time, with the radiance of the Holy Land covering the entire globe and other mythological systems relatively quiet, many native Greek believers have felt a sense of loss.

Now, witnessing mythology become reality and seeing the deity we believe in return in such a grand manner, the excitement stemming from our bloodline and cultural identity is hard to suppress.

Following that, Hera, Poseidon, Hades, Athena, Apollo —

The majestic figures or symbols of power of the twelve Olympian gods appeared one after another in the enormous illusion in the sky, each appearance drawing thunderous cheers and devout prayers.

"clang!!"

A resounding bell, seemingly from the beginning of the world, echoed between heaven and earth, majestic and solemn.

The golden phantom of the Pantheon became completely real in the sky above the Earth. Although it was only a projection, its vast divine power truly enveloped the earth, inspiring awe in the cheering believers who unconsciously knelt in worship, and also making the faces of the other observers turn serious.

Inside the Pantheon, the awakened Olympian gods had gathered together.

Shensi sat high on the central Thunder Throne, his light sweeping across the various expressions of the chief gods below like lightning.

He could sense the indifference and hidden agendas of some of the gods, especially the ambition concealed beneath Poseidon's seemingly calm, sea-blue eyes.

And then there's Hera's suspicious gaze, focused on her own majesty yet occasionally stealing glances at other goddesses.

"Everyone."

"We all know that our awakening occurred decades earlier than the original prophecy of the Mother Goddess Gaia."

Zeus's voice, like rolling thunder, echoed throughout the temple, silencing all the whispers.

He paused deliberately, allowing the weight of his words to fully settle.

"This is neither an accident nor a wrong prediction."

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"It was the Mother Goddess Gaia who awakened us."

"I received a divine message from the Mother Goddess!"

"Darkness is about to return."

"We cannot sit idly by and wait to die."

"We are the only pantheon that the Mother Goddess painstakingly banished from the prison of time."

"We absolutely cannot let Mother Goddess down!"

Zeus's voice carried an undeniable tone.

"Currently, the exact situation of this exiled universe is still unclear, and a powerful aura is also faintly appearing on Earth."

"It is not advisable to descend on a large scale until we have fully restored our divine power and understood the current situation."

"But the signs of recovery have been sent, and our glory will eventually shine once again over that lost homeland!"

Zeus made the safest decision at this stage.

The words of the King of Gods set the tone for the first gathering of the gods.

However, some deities had an unfathomable look in their eyes.

Clearly, not all gods obeyed Zeus's leadership.

The great battle left them with lingering fears. They had finally escaped, were they really going to have to go back?