Grace’s illusory formation was impressive.

Even divine martial artists, far beyond the grandmaster, could easily lose their way inside and struggle to find an exit.

But it was useless against a royal god like Zeus. His spiritual power and senses were far beyond what the illusion could contain. Even if he couldn’t see through it, he didn’t need to. He could simply break it with brute force.

Every formation had a core and a weak point. If struck with enough force, the entire structure would collapse on its own.

That was exactly what he did. He didn’t bother searching for a way out. He just unleashed raw, crushing energy that tore through everything within hundreds of yards.

One energy strike was usually enough to break the formation apart. If not, he’d just hit it again. Nothing had ever withstood more than three strikes from Zeus.

“Break it down!”

With a sweep of his hands, he unleashed raw energy in every direction like a storm that spared nothing in its path.

Formations collapsed one after another. As Zeus advanced, he tore through the defenses, carving a path through the hillside-trees splintered, rocks pulverized, and chaos trailed behind him.

Behind him, Hera followed at a leisurely pace. She looked completely unbothered and showed no intention of helping.

They steadily climbed Embercrest Hill, cutting through thick forest and smashing boulders along the way, until they finally reached the summit.

the top stood an imposing ancient temple. In front of its massive doors, dozens of armed monks stood guard. These were

monk tensed, bracing for

staff. His voice was sharp. “Stop right there, travelers. This is sacred ground. No fighting

might spare your

care much for these monks, but he sensed a strong energy nearby. It reminded him of the

turn back. The path you’re on leads only to suffering. Stop this violence before it’s too late,” the middle-aged

crap! Hand him over,

patience had run out. Once he snapped and took action, it would

frowned and said, ” If you insist, I have no choice but

can stop us?” Zeus scoffed. “You’ve got a

lightning snake shot at the middle-aged monk’s chest. With Zeus’s strength, any grandmaster

of golden light appeared. It swallowed

Zeus raised an eyebrow

and disappeared instantly. His lightning attack had left no trace, and

getting interesting,” Hera murmured

until now, but the brief glimpse of the golden steeple

golden light while having the ability to absorb energy. If she could get her hands on it,

to stand your ground at the gate.”

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