I weave my destiny in parallel time and space

"boom!!!"

Michael was blasted to an unknown continent.

Zeus's majestic figure is like a mountain, and every step he takes seems to be stepping on the pulse of the world.

He landed near Michael, behind Him in the sky.

The gods of Olympus also joined in the melee.

The figures of angels and fallen angels slowly fell from the sky.

Zeus looked down at Michael below.

His chest was stained red with blood, and there were bits of golden light in the blood, and his face was very pale.

Zeus raised his foot, then slammed it down.

Michael, the chief warrior of the heavens, seemed so weak at this moment. His chest was bearing the heavy footsteps of Zeus, as if the weight of the entire earth was pressing on him.

At this moment, the earth instantly showed spider web-like cracks, spreading rapidly to the surrounding areas.

These cracks are like the painful groan of the earth, but also like its silent protest. Large rocks bulged under the force of the impact and surged like waves. The scene was spectacular and terrifying.

The air around him seemed to be frozen by the power of this kick, and the air was filled with the smell of dust and gravel. In the distance, the outline of the mountains was looming in the darkness, and they seemed to be trembling at this shocking scene.

Golden blood overflowed from the corners of Michael's mouth, and he let out a roar of pain. He grabbed Zeus's feet and tried to move him away, but Zeus's power was terrifyingly strong.

"You are very strong." Zeus raised his head slightly and looked down at him, "But you are not strong enough. I have faced many opponents in my life, but..."

Before he could finish his words, a sword energy with brilliant light struck at him.

Zeus' reaction speed was also very fast. He raised his hand, and an ancient Greek-style round shield appeared in his hand.

That was the Shield of Aegis, one of Zeus's two great artifacts.

It was made by Hephaestus, and although it was made of goatskin, it was so full of magic that even the thunder of Zeus did not damage it.

The sword energy hit the shield, spilled out in all directions, and directly cut open a mountain.

Zeus turned his head and looked at the source of the sword energy, which was Lucifer. The wound on his chest had not healed yet, and the wound cut by the holy light was difficult to heal.

He panted slightly, still holding the holy sword in his hand.

"He is my prey." Lucifer slowly grinned, "No one can snatch the prey away from me."

Zeus's expression did not change, he just slowly raised his hand, and thunder appeared on his hand again.

The thunder roared, like a giant dragon circling, releasing a dazzling light.

There seemed to be electrons floating around in the air around him. Attracted by the thunder, they gathered one after another, forming fine currents that surrounded Zeus. These electric currents seemed to be alive. Under the control of Zeus, they flickered bright and dark, strong and weak, like an exciting symphony, playing between heaven and earth.

"I almost forgot, there is you." Zeus said.

The thunder in his hand roared and turned into a thunder dragon and rushed towards Lucifer. The raging thunder and lightning was wrapped in the terror of destroying the world.

Lucifer also faced him without fear, and the thunderbolt was about to bite his neck.

But when the two were about to collide, Lucifer was directly knocked into countless photons.

The next moment, Lucifer holding a sword appeared in front of Zeus.

"Qiang!"

The blade hit Zeus's shield, sparks flying everywhere.

The two sides began a power stalemate.

But how could Lucifer's power be stronger than that of Zeus?

Zeus let out a soft grunt, his muscles bulged, he raised his shield and swept Lucifer away.

But behind him, another Lucifer appeared, and he was about to stab him in the back of the neck.

But Zeus' reaction speed was also extremely fast, and the thunder and lightning in his hand made a crackling sound.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning shot out countless arcs that spread in all directions, directly occupying a space of several thousand meters in radius.

Countless electric arcs flashed, lighting up the night sky, and the air seemed to be penetrated by thunder and lightning.

Lucifer, who stabbed Zeus, was directly beaten into a piece of photon.

And not far away from them, Lucifer's figure reappeared.

But at this moment, he was half-kneeling on the ground, using the sword blade to support him, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood, and looking at Zeus in front of him.

"As expected of Zeus." Lucifer looked at Michael, who was stepped on by Zeus, and slowly grinned, "It seems that my judgment just now was a bit wrong."

The demons in hell are not only the old enemies of heaven, but also the objects that the gods need to be responsible for cleaning up.

So when he arrived, Lucifer naturally regarded Zeus and Michael as the same party.

In the past, it was not impossible for the gods to join forces to kill demons.

So just now, Lucifer's idea was to deal with Michael first, and then deal with the Greek gods.

But obviously, he didn't expect Michael to become so strong.

He looked at Michael and said, "You guys are really hopelessly stupid."

If He had just spoken to remind Lucifer, maybe the situation would have been different.

"Heaven will not cooperate with hell." Michael said with some difficulty.

"You are indeed stupid." Zeus commented, "I originally thought of many ways for you to fight, but none of them were used."

"Because I don't think it's necessary," He said.

Zeus raised his eyebrows.

Michael slowly opened his mouth, revealing an unknown smile.

"Because this era is destined not to belong to the gods."

Hearing these familiar words, Zeus's pupils trembled slightly.

However, as His words fell, the earth began to tremble violently.

The mountains and rivers are moved by it, and the rivers are changed by it. The originally calm sea now became manic and restless. The waves rolled, as if pulled by invisible forces, setting off huge waves, as if they were about to overturn the entire ocean. On the sea, white waves surged into the sky, roaring like an angry giant beast.

At the same time, the volcano also began to erupt. Those volcanoes that have been sleeping for a long time are waking up one after another. Magma spewed out from the crater, like fire dragons rising into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red. Volcanic ash and smoke filled the air, blocking the sun and casting the entire world in darkness.

Zeus felt an extremely familiar divine power, and his pupils shrank violently to a point.

He turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of the sea.

In that direction, under the mist, the shadows of dozens of giants loomed, as if they were ghosts coming from another world. They were incredibly huge.