In this chaotic world, it all started when they found an elf girl.

Chapter 584 Ragnarok Caused by Roy

"Freya, your servant is actually a human? Is this what they call keeping a mistress?"

Loki removed Roy's helmet and laughed, "Speaking of which, isn't this Roy? Freya actually brought you from the lower realm to the heavens, just how much does she like you?"

"Loki, you bastard!"

Freya was completely taken aback by Loki's sudden action, and her face darkened considerably. During this time, she had been trying her best to conceal Roy's existence.

After all, Roy had offended too many gods in the lower realms, including Apollo, Rudra, Ishtar, and tens of thousands of island gods, whom he had offended to the point of death.

It's a fight to the death!

If the gods knew that Roy had come to the heavens, who knows what they would do.

"Roy!"

When Roy revealed his true face, the entire ballroom fell into a long, deathly silence, with all the gods and fairies staring intently at the handsome young man.

The gods who had never descended to the mortal realm were still bewildered, while Apollo, Rudra, Ishtar, Amaterasu, and Susanoo were already beaming with excitement.

In those eyes, there was greed, anger, and even more so, an indescribable madness.

Loki was so fast that even Roy, who possessed the "Intuition" ability, couldn't stop his helmet from being removed.

"Damn it!"

Roy cursed inwardly. Combining the previous conversation, he almost instantly understood what Loki was thinking. The other party wanted to use him and Freya to induce a war among the gods, and eventually let the flames of war spread to the entire heavens.

But how could Loki know that he had fallen out with Freya, lost his spirit of exploration, and dimmed the brilliance of his soul? Would she still be willing to help him?

Just as Roy expected, Freya remained calm, put her high heels back on, stood to the side, crossed her arms, and looked like she was watching a good show.

Loki's previously excited expression stiffened.

"What's going on? Did you two have a fight?" Loki leaned closer to Roy and asked in a low voice.

"Hmm, she probably won't help me!"

Roy glared at Loki. "You only just found out? You exposed my identity without even consulting me. This woman is so unreliable."

Loki showed no sign of regret, his gaze shifting between Roy and Freya as he said with a smile, "Don't worry about it. There's a saying that quarrels in bed are resolved before they even get out of bed. I believe she'll make a move."

"Heh, let's think about how to escape from here!" Roy lacked confidence.

"Roy!!!" Apollo, on his deathbed, sat up with a start, his voice more impassioned than ever before.

The fairies of the Sun God Palace were dumbfounded.

Swish!

Facing the crimson gazes cast upon them by the pack of wolves (gods), Roy dared not hesitate. He grabbed Loki's wrist and took out "Dimensional Array: Shangri-La" with his other hand. The spatial imperial artifact was activated, establishing contact with a marker billions of miles away. A yin-yang symbol appeared beneath their feet.

The potential of his spatial imperial armor is still considerable; its secret techniques can even transfer him to an alternate dimension called "World's End." However, he still underestimated the gods.

Clang!

Roy and Loki were swallowed by the spatial fluctuations. Instead of being transported billions of miles away as expected, they crashed headfirst into the wall of the Sun Palace.

The two lay on the ground, their foreheads slightly red.

Roy murmured, "Spatial teleportation has been affected."

"Within my solar domain, the temperature of the outer ring is high enough to affect the structure of space. You can't escape!" Apollo's lips curled into a wide grin.

A blazing golden ring enveloped the entire Sun City, radiating extreme heat, causing ripples and unstable distortions in the surrounding space.

"Hahahahaha!"

Apollo laughed uncontrollably, his face flushed: "Roy, we really are connected by a red thread of fate! Even in the heavens, we have the chance to meet!"

He rushed back to the heavens because Roy had been devoured by the black dragon—but the result was good. Roy came to him effortlessly, and Apollo became even more convinced of the existence of fate.

Roy felt a chill, but compared to Apollo, the other gods were no pushovers either.

"Children of the Astrea family, we meet again!"

Ishtar raised her delicate chin, revealing a disdainful and cold look in her eyes. Although she believed that Freya was the root cause of her failure, the direct cause was definitely Roy and Astrea.

Roy led the girls of the Astrea Familia and utterly defeated her Ishtar Familia in the War Game, causing her to lose face completely.

She herself was thrown down the Tower of Babel by Astraea herself, returning to the heavens with endless shame.

We must get our revenge!

"Fate has actually given me the chance to see you again. This is retribution." Amaterasu's eyes, filled with a terrifying killing intent, were fixed on Roy.

"You brat, you have a path to heaven but you choose to barge into hell!" Susanoo said with a ferocious expression.

Without exception, the island nation's gods reacted violently, just like Amaterasu and Susanoo. Their multicolored divine power rolled across their bodies, gradually turning into a scarlet blood color, exuding an earth-shattering killing intent.

The scene of Roy leading the Orario alliance to breach the island nation's barrier is still vivid in their minds. The island nation's gods will never forget that image, as their country, painstakingly built up over thousands of years, was transformed into a raging sea of ​​fire.

Tens of thousands of gods were sent back to the heavens!

All of this is because of Roy in front of us!

When they were in the lower realm, they were unable to use their divine powers, like powerless husbands, watching helplessly as Roy ravaged and destroyed their paradise.

Now, Roy has come to the Celestial Realm.

This is their home turf, an alien force on both offense and defense!

Rumble! Rumble!!

The simultaneous unleashing of divine power by thousands of deities had an incredibly terrifying impact, capable of destroying the heavens and the earth. Silver-white lightning exploded, stretching across the sky like thunder dragons. Dark clouds rolled in from the depths of the sky, creating a strong sense of oppression and making it difficult to breathe.

An overwhelming pressure fell on Roy's shoulders, and every cell in his body seemed to tremble, emanating an instinctive and extreme fear.

The fairies were also terrified, their faces turning pale and trembling with fear at the sight of so many gods enraged at the same time.

It made them think of bad things.

"Roy? Is that the mortal child that Apollo, Loki, and Amaterasu always talk about?"

The other gods, however, were curiously observing Roy.

Thanks to the tireless promotion by Loki, Apollo, and the island gods—which was actually an endless war of words—Roy's name had long since spread throughout the heavens.

Many gods and immortals knew that a child of miracles had been born in the mortal realm and had created countless great achievements.

Meanwhile, this son of miracles is currently in a state of utter distress.

"Loki, what do we do now?"

Roy withstood the pressure from the gods and looked at Loki. His spatial teleportation was sealed, but he could still escape to the instance world for refuge through the system.

But before that, he wanted to see what Loki had in mind, hoping that the other party wouldn't hold him back anymore.

"Tsk tsk!"

Facing the wrath of a thousand gods, Loki clicked her tongue. She wasn't surprised; Roy had tormented these guys to death when he was in the lower realms.

Given the chance, they will definitely retaliate.

Loki opened his narrow eyes, a shrewd glint in them, and asked, "Roy, if you were to face an attack from thousands of gods, how long could you hold out?"

"???"

When Roy heard this, he had an urge to run away on the spot. How could anyone say such a thing!

When he was in the lower realm, the three fallen gods Rhea, Oceanus, and Cronus tormented him to the point of near death. Now, he is facing thousands of gods who are completely enraged and hysterical.

Are they trying to kill him already?

"Keep it up, get them in the game!"

Loki encouraged Roy with his eyes.

"You're insane!" Roy cursed. Giving someone a fruit knife and expecting him to fight the Trisolarans one-on-one?

Loki gave a mysterious smile: "I'll help you. The longer you persist, the greater the rewards!"

Roy looked at Loki's smiling face, which didn't seem like a joke. What was the other guy thinking?

Before Roy could figure it out, the crisis had already arrived.

"Die, you damned brat!"

Susanoo's long hair moved without wind, his eyes burning with divine light. He raised his arm and pressed it down in the air towards Roy. An unimaginable amount of pure divine power surged from his palm.

The divine power rapidly condensed, transforming into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky and almost covered the dome.

Before the giant hand even landed, the terrifying pressure descended like a tangible mountain.

"Uh-huh!"

Roy immediately felt a strong sense of suffocation, a tightness in his chest, and the ground beneath his feet groaned under the weight, collapsing and cracking layer by layer.

The full force of the god's wrath was far beyond what the previous immortals and guards could compare to.

At the critical moment of life and death, Roy remained calm, neither using the World Shield nor the Three Emperors' Contract, nor escaping into the instance world, but instead shouting loudly.

Roy cried out, "Lord Apollo, help me!"

Apollo stared blankly, then a look of ecstatic joy appeared on his distorted face.

"Don't even think about hurting him!" Apollo said.

The temperature in the space above Roy's head, between the palace domes, suddenly soared to a terrifying level.

The air distorted violently, as if it had been thrown into a furnace.

Splash!

Countless chains of light, formed from pure golden divine flames, as thick as mountains, appeared out of thin air and instantly formed a huge and dense net of flames, which caught precisely beneath Susanoo's massive, downward-pressing divine hand.

The chains of fire made contact with the colossal hand of divine power, unleashing a piercing sound of burning and energy annihilation.

The chains tightly bound and constricted the giant hand, preventing it from pressing down, while terrifying golden flames burned and continuously eroded its power.

Roy took the opportunity to retreat quickly.

Loki gave Roy an approving look, as if to say: Well done, man!

Despite the dire situation, Roy was still able to act. He astutely grasped the conflicting interests of the gods: the island gods wanted to kill him; Ishtar hated him but had no intention of killing him; Rudra was the type to accept defeat; and Apollo wanted to possess him.

Roy knew exactly who the enemy was, who the friend was, and who the ally was.

"Fire God Sword, shatter him!"

The powerful divine power of the goddess Amaterasu transformed into eerie black flames, materializing into a black sword of destruction that stretched across the sky, slashing fiercely at Roy.

"Hmph!" Apollo snorted coldly, and the crimson flames also transformed into a divine sword to intercept.

Rumble!!

Two powerful and similar divine forces, one dark and the other crimson, clashed fiercely in mid-air.

The two forces clashed fiercely, unleashing a series of energy roars and blinding lights that shook the entire palace violently and caused the starry sky to flicker wildly.

Apollo managed to stop all attacks launched against Roy by other gods of the island nation.

"Apollo, what are you doing?"

Amaterasu roared angrily. She had heard that Apollo had also been expelled from Orario because of the war game with the Astrea Familia. She never expected that he would be so foolish as to choose to help his former enemy.

"With me here, no one can hurt him. I will protect Roy!" Apollo's voice was passionate and righteous, his words filled with unparalleled confidence.

There are differences even among gods!

His power and rank far surpassed those of ordinary gods, second only to Hestia, Uranus, and Cronus. Furthermore, the Sun God's Palace was Apollo's domain, making him capable of taking on hundreds of enemies single-handedly.

So what if we're enemies of the island nation's gods!

When Apollo encounters a child he likes in the mortal realm, he relentlessly pursues them, even risking his life and engaging in war games!

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Roy should have been quite moved by Apollo's declaration, but the thought that the other party was gay left him completely unmoved.

At best, it's just a case of using one wolf to devour another!

However, the island nation's gods were numerous, and he noticed that they were secretly gathering reinforcements. Apollo alone could not stop them. He continued, "Goddess Ishtar, we have many grudges, but now, we are in the same situation, both trapped in this place in the heavens—"

Ishtar frowned. "What are you trying to say?"

Roy said, "Loki and I want to return to the Netherworld again. I wonder if you would be interested in joining us?"

Ishtar squinted. "Interesting. That's a topic worth discussing."

"Zerous, Belinus, Rudra, Icelus—and what about you?"

Roy didn't stop; he continued to contact all sides, including the gods of the dark factions, uniting all forces he could.

The island's gods were furious. What a silver tongue! He had managed to bewitch the gods with just a few words.

"Shut up, you brat!"

Kōhana Sakura said angrily, her beautiful eyes flashing with a seductive light as she tried to manipulate Roy.

Ishtar appeared in front of Roy in a flash, exuding a wild charm that blocked Konohana Sakuya's allure: "This kid has an appointment with me, or do you want to compare 'beauty' with me?"

Apart from Freya, Ishtar is not afraid of the other goddesses of beauty at all. Konohanasakuya appears dignified and noble, but in reality, she is a seductive and shameless woman.

Seeing this, Roy secretly breathed a sigh of relief; he still had to use gods to deal with gods.

But that's not enough!

To throw the entire celestial realm into chaos, a decisive force is needed, and indeed, none other than her is suitable.

Roy looked at Freya, who was not far away.

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