The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

When Philip let go, the red-white fireball blasted toward the shield formed by the battle gods like a falling meteorite.

Boom!

After the pale golden spear hit the shield, the shield was dull without any luster. The golden spear also disappeared into nothingness.

As the battle gods heaved a sigh of relief, the red-white fireball arrived.

This fireball was not weaker than the golden spear earlier but more powerful because of the unique level 75 fire element. It was as if a powerful missile exploded in the sky above the battle god battalion.

Flames instantly swept across the battle god battalion. A mushroom cloud also appeared above them. Miserable cries resounded throughout the area, and the battle gods were no better. They had endured two powerful attacks in a row.

Fenrir roared, "Philip Clarke, it's either you or me today!"

wrong. He should not have brought so many people from the

battalion was gone

and just to deal with one Philip Clarke, he suffered such

could he not

gritted their teeth with hatred. No one expected such a tough

limit. Even if they had the mind to kill Philip now, they had

person who could still

also consumed most of his energy

men in black robes suddenly appeared, and Fenrir was

you can help me kill Philip now,

to the bone. Seeing the Great Augur and his people now, he saw the hope of

attacks just now had taken a lot from him too. Moreover, he