Drip, drip, drip...

A drop of dragon blood fell from the War God's axe, fresh and red.

Sun Wukong kept his head low, seemingly unaware.

"Sun Wukong, die!"

Seeing him seemingly devoid of fighting spirit, Ares couldn't help but sneer. Without any hesitation, he swung his axe, carrying immense power, and struck heavily!

In an instant, countless illusory images of war howled and soared, emanating a scent of blood that was enough to drive anyone mad!

"This monkey... is doomed!"

"It seems that today, my treasure trove will truly gain another head of the astute stone monkey!"

"By offending the divine might of Olympus, killing this monkey in such a way is actually doing him a favor!"

...

Witnessing this scene, the gods of Olympus couldn't help but chuckle and speak up.

It was as if they could already see Sun Wukong's head separating from his corpse beneath this axe!

However, in the next moment...

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud roar, all the gods were dumbfounded!

"How is this possible!"

Some gods abruptly stood up, screaming in fear, their faces filled with dread!

"You... how can... be so powerful... a mere monkey..."

Ares tightly gripped his war axe, and in his heart, a tremendous void appeared!

His divine heart... was currently being held by Sun Wukong!

The war axe, which had always been invincible, now had a huge gap in it when it struck the monkey's head!

Was this monkey's head... actually tougher than his own war axe?

A complete fantasy... How ridiculous...

Looking at the divine heart in Sun Wukong's hand, drenched in blood, Ares's eyes filled with fear and a desire to beg for mercy. However, before he could speak...

Splat!

The divine heart, representing the source of his divine power, was directly crushed by Sun Wukong's hand!

"How dare he? Does this monkey really want to die on Mount Olympus?"

Ares opened his mouth, his eyes filled with despair, gradually dimming.

If it were said that killing Hercules and intruding into Olympus was a matter of life and death...

Today, in front of countless gods, he was killed by Sun Wukong, one of the twelve main gods. That was already a situation of certain death!

It was a fierce slap across the entire Greek pantheon's face!

Regardless of the reasons, Sun Wukong must die on Mount Olympus today!

In the moment when Ares was about to lose consciousness, he seemed to faintly hear Sun Wukong's disdainful voice,

"Bullshit War God's axe, it falls far short of the Demon Subduing Tower in the Heavenly Court!"

"Those are just leftovers from my past... Couldn't even beat a stupid idiot!"

Damn it... He killed himself and still complained about not beating himself enough?!

Hearing this remark, Ares, who was on the verge of having his soul shattered, was almost provoked into gasping for breath!

"Eastern ancient gods..."

Vaguely, Ares realized that they seemed to have misunderstood something from beginning to end.

If a Sun Wukong could kill him, one of the twelve main gods... If that was the case, then those formidable experts from the ancient Heavenly Court, if they were to make a move...

At this thought, a chill rose from the depths of Ares's heart.

Now, it seemed that the sky was about to be pierced through!