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!"

that was almost wiped out, Fenrir knew he was wrong. He should not have brought so many people from the battle god battalion here to fight Philip just for his

of the battalion was

groomed them with his sweat and tears, and just to deal with one Philip Clarke, he suffered

could he not

gritted their teeth with hatred. No

almost their limit. Even if they had the mind to kill Philip

could

consumed most of his energy and

in black robes suddenly appeared, and Fenrir was delighted at

Philip now, I

bone. Seeing the Great Augur and his

taken a lot from him too. Moreover, he was