"Tartarus, a top-tier foreign god from the Olympus multiverse."
"You actually dared to follow me in here."
"I couldn't do anything to you in the Olympus multiverse, but now that you're in the territory of the Great Ring... you'll definitely suffer for it."
In Beastland, the space-time dragon connected to his avatar opened its eyes and silently disappeared.
At the same time, in the first layer of the Hero Domain, in Dragon Court.
Suddenly, a space-time gate slowly opened, and the God-King 'Poseidon' stepped out. His tall, strong body and dignified face exuded a tyrannical aura.
Simultaneously, as soon as Poseidon stepped into Dragon Court, numerous gazes converged on him.
Dragon Court, the seat of the Pantheon.
Many gods had avatars here, always paying attention.
A god they had never seen before, radiating a powerful and distinguished aura, immediately attracted a lot of attention.
The Nine-faced Dragon God also cast its gaze over.
However, upon seeing the God-King Poseidon, it saw through this mighty god as the faceless Garon, and noticing the Nine-faced Dragon God's indifference, the other gods calmed down, merely curious about this sudden arrival.
Then, not waiting for the gods to ponder deeply, another god stepped through the space-time gate and hovered in the vast space of Dragon Court.
Indistinct and blurry, Tartarus, with only a pair of deep eyes on its face, immediately made many observing gods feel an extreme threat, as if needles were pricking their backs, and they stared at Tartarus, shifting their focus away from the God-King Poseidon.
"Who is this god, with such an evil aura?"
"What a terrifying presence... it's like they're on the same level as Aeon and the Jade Emperor."
"I've never heard of this god. Who is he?"
"This aura of destruction and death... he must be an evil god. What's his purpose here in Dragon Court?"
More and more gazes gathered on Dragon Court.
When they saw Tartarus and felt its aura, the Nine-faced Dragon God was slightly taken aback.
"A foreign god not belonging to the Great Ring multiverse."
The Nine-faced Dragon God whispered in its heart, its gaze on Dragon Court becoming sharper.
"Where is this?"
Leaving the Olympus multiverse and appearing in the Dragon Court of the Great Ring, Tartarus felt an immediate sense of foreboding.
Boom!
An invisible pressure, like shackles, descended, suppressing Tartarus both inside and out.
It couldn't help but groan.
The formidable aura of a top-tier god began to decline.
Simultaneously, Tartarus felt a dense array of malicious, hostile, and murderous gazes locked onto it.
Even with a rough estimate, there were more than a hundred.
Through the threat sensed from these gazes, Tartarus felt many belonged to powerful gods, and some even more formidable than itself.
But this wasn't the most critical issue.
The most crucial thing was the omnipresent sense of oppression and confinement, like iron chains binding it, making it feel uncomfortable and uneasy.
Boom!
Tartarus spread its arms, its aura surging back to the level of a top-tier god, but within a second or two, it was suppressed again, dropping to a level just below a godhead of twenty, though still stronger than an ordinary godhead of nineteen.
The suppression from the Great Ring multiverse wasn't easily resolved.
Tartarus grew increasingly uneasy. It decisively turned to re-enter the space-time gate and leave the Great Ring, but Garon willed it shut, erasing all links to the Olympus multiverse.
Tartarus' eyes deepened as it stared at the 'God-King Poseidon.'
"Poseidon, where is this place?"
Hearing this, the God-King suddenly smiled faintly.
"This place is beyond the Olympus multiverse."
As he spoke, 'God-King Poseidon' began to change. Dragon horns sprouted from his head, silver-gray scales covered his skin, a thick dragon tail swung behind him, and colossal dragon wings spread out. In an instant, a grand silver dragon appeared before Tartarus' eyes.
"Beyond the Olympus multiverse... you're not an Olympus god!"
"So there are other worlds beyond Olympus, and I knew nothing about them."
Tartarus muttered, looking around.
"The fourth-generation God-King allowed a foreign god to become the God-King... Gaia was deceived by you, and so were the Olympus gods."
At this moment, the faceless Garon reminded Tartarus with a grin, "You call me a foreign god? No, no, no, now you are the foreign god."
"Since you're a guest, Tartarus, now that you're here, don't leave. I'll take good care of you."
Listening to his words, Tartarus' eyes darkened.
It stared intently at the silver dragon, its aura growing more ominous and terrifying.
"You intend to overthrow the Olympus multiverse."
"I won't let you succeed."
Dangerous light shone in its eyes.
In an instant, Tartarus extended its pitch-black, misty hand.
As the hand extended, it grew at an incredible speed. In Garon's eyes, it seemed to replace the space of Dragon Court, creating another world of death and void.
A starving camel is still bigger than a horse.
Despite being suppressed by the Great Ring, Tartarus was still stronger than an ordinary godhead of nineteen. The faceless Garon was no match.
However, facing Tartarus' attack, the disadvantaged faceless Garon remained unafraid, not even bothering to counterattack.
"You don't seem to understand your current situation."
Winking playfully, the silver dragon spoke to Tartarus.
Boom!
A multicolored dragon claw shredded the shadowy hand.
The dragon might and divine might of the Nine-faced Dragon God intertwined, roaring like the ocean, causing Tartarus' entire arm to explode into countless dark lights, which were then dispersed by the Nine-faced Dragon God's might.
In Dragon Court, the Nine-faced Dragon God's wings stretched like a natural barrier, appearing between the silver dragon and Tartarus.
Seeing this majestic dragon god, Tartarus felt a sinking heart.
The imposing presence made Tartarus feel invincible.
"Even in my prime, I'm not necessarily a match for this dragon god... let alone now, while being suppressed."
Tartarus glanced past the Nine-faced Dragon God, looking unwillingly at the silver dragon.
"God from beyond the Great Ring, I sense your malice."
"Are you ready to meet your end?"
The Nine-faced Dragon God spoke in a low, slow voice.
Tartarus' pupils contracted, feeling wary and uneasy in this unfamiliar multiverse.
It sensed that besides the Nine-faced Dragon God before it, there were other beings no weaker than itself, possibly stronger, watching.
"How many beings in this strange world are as strong as me, or even stronger?"
For the first time, the usually fearsome Tartarus felt a tremor of fear in its heart. "If these gods invade Olympus, how will the incompetent gods of Olympus defend themselves?"
"Even if all the primordial gods awaken, it wouldn't be enough to stop them."
There were five primordial gods in total, besides Tartarus, another one at its level named Chaos, also in a long slumber.
As for the other three primordial gods, they weren't very strong.
Compared to the combined might of the Great Ring multiverse, the Olympus multiverse was weak.
"No, I can't die here. Olympus is already in grave danger without realizing it, and even the position of God-King has been taken by a foreign god."
Tartarus resolved to retreat.
"Endure for now, avoid confrontation."
"Since I can't find my way back to Olympus right now, I'll hide in this world and seek opportunities for sabotage."
Having made up his mind, Tartarus immediately fled, not planning to confront the Nine-faced Dragon God directly.
With its top-tier divine perception, it roughly understood the framework of the Great Ring multiverse, with countless planes and worlds offering places to hide.
In an instant, Tartarus' body collapsed inward, disappearing from Dragon Court.
The Nine-faced Dragon God did not immediately pursue but whispered in its heart.
"Annan, lock onto its position and disrupt its teleportation."
"This foreign god poses a significant threat to the Great Ring."
In the Little Ring Universe, Annan, the giant creator god constantly guarding against foreign invasions, had been watching Tartarus since it stepped into Dragon Court.
In the fifth layer of Mount Celestia, Mosen Heaven, Platinum Heaven.
In this heavenly plane, the sky shone with dazzling platinum light. The entire plane sparkled with no darkness or shadows, the platinum light filling every inch of space, omnipresent.
At the same time, a black dot suddenly appeared, expanding into the form of Tartarus.
"Such a bright plane, even more splendid than Olympus."
"...This place is opposite to my nature, but the most dangerous place is the safest. I'll hide here, where the gods wouldn't expect."
After a brief survey, Tartarus collapsed inward again, becoming a black dot, which then faded to platinum light, quietly hiding in an inconspicuous part of Platinum Heaven.
However, suddenly, the weather in Platinum Heaven changed dramatically.
The sky seemed to grow eyes, the platinum clouds converging into the vague outline of angel wings.
Whoosh!
Beautiful, radiant wings materialized.
Under the endless light, the Celestial King appeared in the sky, gazing down at Platinum Heaven, seemingly searching for something.
In the next moment, its radiant wings stretched out.
As the wings extended, layers of beautiful feathers revealed numerous eyes, but unlike the eerie eyes of the Eye Lord and the Primordial Sun God, these eyes were holy and beautiful, devoid of any sinister or evil aura.
Mount Celestia's weapon—the Wings of Heaven
.
In Mount Celestia, with the plane weapon, the Celestial King was equivalent to a godhead level twenty top-tier deity.
Suddenly, all the eyes lit up simultaneously, focusing on a single point.
The Celestial King remained silent, expressionless, but its wings suddenly expanded, covering the entire sky of Platinum Heaven.
Then, a torrential rain of light descended, falling like a funnel toward a certain area.
These lights carried the power to cleanse and purify all evil and corruption, the ultimate fear of any evil god. For gods with evil attributes, the harm from this light doubled, extremely effective.
"Damn it!"
Boom! The dark mist exploded as Tartarus appeared.
Buzz... Deep dark light emerged, protecting Tartarus.
The torrential light fell, and the dark shield around Tartarus shattered within seconds.
Sizzle!
The light pierced Tartarus' body, leaving spots of light on its dark form, sizzling and burning, emitting wisps of black smoke. Tartarus' face twisted in pain.
Before more light could engulf it, Tartarus broke through the Celestial King's spatial confinement, escaping from Mount Celestia.
The Celestial King looked deeply at the spot where Tartarus had escaped, then retracted its wings and disappeared.
In the Heavenly Realm.
Amidst peaceful clouds and numerous palaces, Tartarus appeared in a panic.
Looking up, it met a pair of indifferent purple-gold eyes.
Before Tartarus could comprehend its surroundings, it saw a majestic figure rise from a grand hall, waving its arm to produce an ancient sword.
"A foreign god must be slain!"
In the next second, the Jade Emperor's sword slashed at Tartarus.
A flash of purple-gold sword light, and Tartarus' body was shredded into dark mist.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind gathered the mist back into Tartarus' form.
However, compared to before, its dark body now had the dense light spots left by the Celestial King and the unhealed purple-gold sword marks.
"Damn it, how many beings of this level are in this world!"
Tartarus fled again.
When it reached another plane, looking at the vast, almost boundless silver world, Tartarus showed a look of delight.
"Such a vast world, perfect for hiding."
"When I recover and adapt to the rules here, I'll make these gods pay."
"Especially the one who tricked me!"
Tartarus thought angrily, in a sorry state.
"So pitiful."
In Dragon Court, the faceless Garon watched gleefully, his eyes reflecting scenes of Tartarus' escape.
Beaten by the Celestial King.
Sliced by the Jade Emperor.
In the Olympus multiverse, Tartarus was invincible. Now, it was like a rat scurrying across the street.
In fact, if Tartarus had sneaked into the Great Ring multiverse quietly, it might have had a chance to hide. But now, it was marked by the gods, seen as a caged beast, threatening but manageable.
"It's in the Astral Plane now."
"Let the vast Astral Plane be the last thing it sees."
The Nine-faced Dragon God whispered, preparing to personally eradicate Tartarus in the Astral Plane.
At this moment, the faceless Garon looked up and said to the Nine-faced Dragon God, "Chief God, this foreign god is my problem. You don't need to bother."
The Nine-faced Dragon God's gaze shifted to the faceless Garon.
"Oh? Although it's suppressed by the Great Ring and injured, it still has considerable power. If it intends to perish together, it will be very dangerous."
"Are you sure you want to handle it yourself?"
The faceless Garon nodded confidently, "If it were any other plane, I might not be sure, but it's in the Astral Plane. My true self is already waiting for it there."
When Tartarus arrived in the Great Ring, Garon's true self foresaw its escape route and the ensuing events, waiting in the Astral Plane.
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