Chapter 637 Are you a bird?
The attacks from the official deities of the Divine Alliance didn't cease, with countless magical artifacts striking Prometheus, but to no significant effect.
The scene resembled an online game where a group of players team up to take down a big boss, only to find that all their skills and attacks hardly make a dent in the boss's health bar.
It was a rather awkward situation.
"Retreat! Retreat! Only a high-ranking god can deal with this kind of monster!" Ares finally came to a clear understanding of how terrifying the creature before him was. Despite the secret techniques learned from William and a breakthrough in his power level, he found himself completely powerless against this creature.
The Divine Alliance's powerful beings also felt the monstrous energy emanating from the creature was rapidly growing stronger!!
Moreover, this creature was merely defending itself, aiming to absorb the power of the sacred halo. If they couldn't kill it now, once it fully absorbed the power, it's likely no one present would be able to leave alive!
Seeing the situation turning dire, Ares and his group prepared to flee...
The Ancient Abyss was inherently eerie, and anything emerging from it was unpredictable.
Such a monstrous creature could probably only be handled by a high-ranking god!
This area had already been cleared by the Divine Alliance's deities, and while Ares instructed the others to leave, he stayed to watch.
"Mordaleth, go quickly and summon Lord Zeus!"
Mordaleth, a subordinate of Ares, was now tasked with keeping an eye on the creature, ensuring no one else would claim it. Ares had tried to report the situation to Zeus through telepathy but received no response, leaving no choice but to send someone.
Among the Divine Alliance deities present, aside from those under Zeus, there were also followers of Poseidon.
A follower of Poseidon, named Tindra, chuckled, "God of War Ares is truly amusing, bothering Lord Zeus to personally deal with this. Haven't you noticed that the high-ranking gods aren't concerning themselves with this matter?"
"If we can obtain the power of the sacred halo by our own strength, it would be an incredible fortune. If not, let it be. If you're not confident, why not ask your master, the old God of War Titanix?" Tindra, dressed in a bright red robe, smiled lightly.
Ares frowned but decisively chanted a spell to telepathically inform his master, the old God of War Titanix, about the situation.
The old God of War, Titanix, appeared in front of Ares almost instantaneously, and his face turned pale upon seeing Prometheus.
"Ares! This is beyond your capability, retreat now!" Even Titanix, with his vast experience and being stuck at the peak of the Supreme Deity level without further advancement, could tell that this creature was not something they could handle.
No sooner had he spoken than he transformed into a streak of green light and swiftly fled, disappearing without a trace. New n0vel chapters are published on
Damn, even a being at the peak of the Supreme Deity level was intimidated by this creature's aura. Just how terrifyingly powerful must this creature be?
These kids actually dared to provoke such a horrifying existence. Did they have a death wish?
And what exactly was this thing?
Time to make a quick exit!
The power of the sacred halo isn't worth losing one's life over.
"Baldr?" Prometheus tilted his head slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Seems somewhat familiar..."
After that, he looked at Forseti, licked his lips, and asked, "Are you a bird?"
Forseti was momentarily stunned.
Strictly speaking, part of his body indeed possessed bird-like traits.
But that seemed hardly the point.
Prometheus frowned and said, "Birds are edible, right?"
Damn!
Is that something a normal person would say?
He wasn't just any ordinary bird!
Baldr!
Do you know the God of Light, Baldr?
Sounds tasty...
Oh no!
You don't know the God of Light, Baldr?
Why are you thinking of eating me?
Before Forseti could even open his mouth, Prometheus grabbed his neck. The next moment, a golden flame blazed upon Forseti, transforming him instantly into the form of a bird.
Large in size, but still seemingly appetizing when burned.
Prometheus's size also increased significantly, relentlessly gripping Forseti's neck.
Forseti internally screamed, "I'm done for!"
He never would have imagined...
As the son of Baldr, just a few days out, and now he was about to be roasted and eaten.
Prometheus's golden flame was truly outrageous; in just a moment, it burned off all the feathers on his body.
"Lord William!! Save me! Help!"
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