Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

The twelve Gold Saints traded their lives for a chance to survive.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Scorpio

Capricorn

Libra

Taurus

They all completed their missions amidst the exploding starlight.

The Myth Arena witnessed the most tear-jerking scene in history.

These twelve loyal guardians, though lacking in individual character, were willing to sacrifice their lives without hesitation.

At this moment, there are no national boundaries, only a tribute to loyalty.

"Everyone rise! We respectfully bid farewell to the twelve Gold Saints."

"What's wrong? Why are my eyes wet? I'm actually crying..."

“I assure you that my stance is very clear: I am loyal to China, but I really can’t stand it. This is the first time I’ve had a Western god stuff sand in my eyes.”

"Great God Xingtian, it is not wrong for you to fight for your principles and kill people."

"If it were Xing Tian who was defeated, I think Athena would have done the same. Xing Tian has shown them the utmost respect."

Xingtian, there's nothing to criticize.

Those little Hill people who say Xingtian is cruel are only doing so because they are currently standing on the side of the weak, and therefore their thoughts are vulgar.

"Of the twelve Gold Saints, seven have fallen. Does this Eastern evil god really intend to exterminate all these heroes? Isn't he afraid of retribution?!"

"That's right! Kill, kill, kill! One day, your gods will suffer the same fate."

Unfortunately, no matter how resentful they were, they couldn't change the outcome.

Athena's eyes were already brimming with tears. "You don't have to be like this. You should live for yourselves..."

Through tear-filled eyes, Virgo's guardian spirit was mercilessly shattered by a single blow.

Athena was already on the verge of despair and no longer felt resentment.

at last!

The ethereal blade, conjured with all of its divine power, severed the sacrificial passage, preventing the guardian from continuing to die.

However, of the twelve Gold Saints, only three remain.

Finally it was her turn.

"Give me a quick death." Athena gave up her last resistance.

He fought his way through life, achieving glory throughout, and was hailed as the darling of the heavens, the most likely god to succeed Zeus.

This is where it will all come to an end.

Centered on the Olympic Stadium, the western sky seemed to have dried up, and the earth was illuminated only by the blazing sunlight, no longer by light.

"After Athena, there will be no more benevolent goddesses...!"

"Damn it, Goddess Athena has protected millions of people and accomplished countless feats. This shouldn't be the end!"

Hillary Clinton vehemently denounced him.

Athena is not an evil goddess; on the contrary, she is a symbol of holiness.

But so what?

In China, among the many minor deities who attain enlightenment through merit, which one is not beloved by the people?

Did they have a way to die?

Good gods are never a get-out-of-jail-free card in the arena of mythology.

Xing Tian felt no pity, for to show pity for the Goddess of War would be an insult to her.

Little Hera was ready to bid farewell to Athena.

That power, imbued with infinite divine energy and capable of annihilating everything, was thus placed upon Athena's head.

Su Ming sensed it briefly but didn't see any reversal.

They immediately turned their attention to this goddess revered by millions.

If nothing else happens...

This is really unexpected.

Athena's body was instantly filled with a colorful glow. In her daze, a brilliant pillar of light shone down from outside the heavenly gate, enveloping Athena.

The Heavenly Gate remained tightly closed at that moment, and after a brief tremor, it returned to calm.

"what happened?"

Everyone's eyes were on the sky when they turned around.

Then they saw that Athena's original spot was empty.

When I saw it again, it was bathed in the light of revelation, with tens of thousands of starlight endlessly swirling around it.

Athena uttered a sentence that terrified everyone.

"You lowly Eastern god, even a stray dog, after it's had its fill, knows to fear tigers and leopards. Do you think I have no gods in the West?"

This is not Athena's voice, nor is it her tone.

With just one sentence, the arena space became dark.

Collapse, twist...

This is a mythical arena, and among the dozens of gods who have entered, none have ever displayed such terrifying power.