"Tartarus......the top outer god from the Olympian multiverse."

"You really dare to follow me."

"There's nothing I can do against you in the Olympus multiverse, but when I get to the territory of the Great Circle... I'm not going to give you any good things to eat, and I'll even knock your head on your head."

In the Beast Country, the space-time dragon that was one with his body and mind slowly opened his eyes and disappeared from the place silently.

At the same time, on the first level of the Hero Realm, in the Dragon Court.

Suddenly, a door to time and space slowly opened, and the god-king ‘Poseidon’ stepped out of it. His tall, strong body and majestic face showed his tyrant temperament.

at the same time.

The moment God King Poseidon stepped into the Dragon Court, many eyes gathered.

The Dragon Court, where the Pantheon is located.

All the gods have their clones here, and they are always paying attention.

A god that has never been seen before, and he still exudes a powerful and prominent aura. At first glance, the arrival of a god who is not an ordinary god will attract a lot of attention immediately.

The eyes of the Nine-faced Dragon God were also focused on him.

However, when he saw the God King Poseidon, he saw through that the burly god was the faceless Garon. After finding that the nine-faced dragon god was indifferent, the gods who were about to move regained their composure, and were curious about this man who suddenly descended on the dragon.

Who is the spirit of the court?

Then, without waiting for the gods to think deeply.

A second after God King Poseidon stepped into the Dragon Court, another god crossed the gate of time and space and hung in the vast space of the Dragon Court.

Fuzzy and hazy.

As soon as Tartarus, who only had a pair of deep eyes on his face, appeared in the Dragon Court, many gods who were still paying attention to this place immediately felt an extreme threat, as if needles were piercing their backs, as if they were stuck in their throats, and they all died immediately.

Staring at Tartarus, he turned his gaze away from God King Poseidon.

"Where does this god come from? It has an evil aura."

"What a terrifying aura...it seems to be on the same level as Ai Ou Mianxia and Haotian Mianxia."

"I have never heard of this god. Who is he?"

"With this temperament of destruction and death, he should be an evil god. What is the purpose of coming to the Dragon Court?"

More and more attention is focused on Longting.

When he saw Tartarus and felt his aura, the Nine-Faced Dragon God was also slightly startled.

"Outer Gods who do not belong to the Great Circle Multiverse."

The Nine-faced Dragon God whispered in his heart, and his gaze towards Longting suddenly became sharper.

"here it is.............."

Tartarus, who left the Olympus multiverse and appeared in the Great Circle Dragon Court, had a bad premonition intuitively.

Buzz!

An invisible pressure came like a shackle, suppressing Tartarus internally and externally.

He couldn't help but groan.

The extremely powerful and prominent power of the top gods began to decline.

At the same time, Tartarus felt densely packed eyes watching him secretly, peeping at him, with undisguised malice, hostility, and murderous intent.

Just the roughest estimate is that it exceeds 100 roads.

The sense of threat reflected through these gazes.

There are also many powerful gods in it, and there are also secret existences that make Tartarus feel deeply fearful and threatened. They are the same top gods as him, but are a little stronger than him.

But these are not the most critical.

The most critical thing is - the ubiquitous sense of oppression and restraint, tightly entangled with him like an iron rope, making him feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

boom!

Tartarus stretched out his arms, his aura surged, and he returned to the level of a top god. But just a second or two later, he seemed to be pressed by an invisible hand, and was pressed down again. He fell down and became a person less than level two.

Ten, which is stronger than the ordinary godhead level nineteen.

The oppression stemming from the Great Circle Multiverse is not so easy to resolve.

Tartarus became more and more uneasy. He turned decisively and wanted to enter the gate of time and space again and leave the great circle. However, with a thought from Garen, the gate of time and space closed directly, and also erased the connection with the Olympus multiverse.

All anchor relationships of .

Tartarus stared at 'God King Poseidon' with deep eyes.

"Poseidon, where is this?"

Hearing this, the God King suddenly showed a faint smile.

"This is, outside the Olympus multiverse."

While speaking, the body of 'God King Poseidon' changed. A pair of dragon horns grew from the top of his head. Silver-gray dragon scales covered the skin. The thick dragon tail waved behind itself. A pair of dragon horns covered the sky.

The dragon wings of the sun danced high and high... In an instant, a huge silver dragon appeared in Tartarus's eyes.

"Outside the Olympian Multiverse... you are not an Olympian!"

"It turns out that there are other planes and worlds outside of Olympus, and I don't know anything about them."

Tartarus muttered to himself and looked around.

"The fourth generation of God-King... let an outsider who does not belong to Olympus become the God-King... Gaia was deceived by you, Olin

All the gods of Pith have been deceived by you."

At this time, Faceless Gallon reminded Tartarus, grinned, and said: "You said I am an Outer God? No, no, no, you are the Outer God now."

"Outsiders are guests, Tartarus. Since you are here, don't leave. I will entertain you well."

Listening to the other party's words, Tartarus' eyes dropped.

He stared at the silver dragon, his aura becoming more and more terrifying.

"You want to subvert the Olympus multiverse."

"I won't let you succeed."

The dangerous light dyed His pupils.

In an instant.

Tartarus stretched out his dark palm, which seemed to be composed of black mist.

As soon as the palm was stretched out, it surged at an incredible speed. In the eyes of Faceless Garen, Tartarus's palm seemed to have replaced the space of the Dragon Court, creating another world space full of death and nothingness.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Although Tartarus is under the pressure of the large circle, it is still stronger than the ordinary Nineteenth Godhead, and Faceless Galleon is no match.

However, facing Tartarus' attack.

Faceless Garen, who was at a disadvantage, was not afraid and didn't even bother to fight back.

"You don't seem to have understood the situation you are in now."

With a playful wink, the silver dragon said to Tartarus.

Buzz!

A nine-color gradient rotating dragon claw shreds the black hand that covers the sky.

The dragon power and the divine power of the Nine-Faced Dragon God were intertwined, like the abyss, rolling and roaring. Tartarus's entire arm exploded into a dark light that filled the sky, and was dispersed by the power of the Nine-Faced Dragon God.

In the dragon court plane.

The wings of the nine-faced dragon god extend like a chasm, appearing between the silver dragon and Tartarus.

The moment he saw this majestic dragon god, Tartarus' heart sank.

Xuanhe's power made Tartarus feel like he couldn't defeat the opponent.

"Even in my heyday, I may not be a match for this giant dragon... Besides, I'm still being suppressed now."

Tartarus looked past the Nine-faced Dragon God and glanced at the silver dragon unwillingly.

"God from outside the Great Circle, I feel your malice."

"Are you ready for the end?"

The Nine-faced Dragon God spoke slowly in a low voice.

Tartarus's pupils were constricted, his heart was filled with fear and vigilance, he felt no sense of security in this strange multiverse.

He felt it, except for the nine-faced dragon god in front of him.

There are more existences that should be no weaker than his own in his heyday, quietly watching him.

"How many people in this strange world are not weaker than me, or even stronger than me?"
To be continued...