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He was like a drowning man grabbing onto the last piece of driftwood, pointing with all his might at the woman named Helena.
"Fake!"
"You must be fake!"
"The God of the Bible perished in the war against Beast King 666! This is a fact known to all pantheons!"
"Who are you? Who exactly are you? How dare you impersonate that lord!"
His roar also voiced the doubts in the hearts of all the gods present.
Brahma, the Hindu god, stroked his chin and casually looked Helena up and down.
"Interesting, really interesting."
"We in India believe that the supreme being is Brahman, the Tao, and the formless and intangible law itself."
"How could it be a specific person? Or a... woman?"
"This doesn't make sense!"
His words were straightforward, yet they represented the thoughts of most of the God-Kings.
The God of the Bible in their memory is a concept, a law, and a supreme being.
Instead of the breathtakingly beautiful yet flesh-and-blood "person" before me.
An atmosphere of doubt once again spread through the meeting room.
Faced with Hades's vehement accusations, and the scrutiny and doubt of the gods.
Helena simply turned her head and gave a faint smile.
That smile made the entire Olympus phantom brighter.
Does it matter whether it's fake or not?
She countered with a question.
Then, her gaze swept over everyone, over the tense standoff, and gently landed on Zhou Ye.
This action made the hearts of all the gods skip a beat again.
"Also, I'm here just to give you a heads-up."
Helena's voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly throughout the entire venue.
What she said next caused the entire World Pantheon to completely spiral out of control.
"I'm on Zhou Ye's side."
The entire site was petrified.
Every god, every demon king, every angel froze in place.
Their brains completely shut down.
The impact of this statement is a hundred times stronger than Zhou Ye's intrusion into the Underworld, Hades' self-deception of colluding with the enemy, and Brahma's challenge to a duel!
Biblical pantheon.
That universally acknowledged, most powerful mythological system in the world today.
Its new owner, or rather, the existence of a suspected new owner.
They actually chose to support a "godslayer" who had just brutally killed the God King and was regarded as a major threat by all pantheons.
what is this?
What the hell is this?
This script is wrong!
Sazex, Michael, and Azazel were completely dumbfounded.
The expressions of utter disbelief on their faces were practically identical.
what's the situation?
Did a "god" really fall from the sky?
Even the three powers of the Bible themselves don't know about this!
We've been running around trying to win them over and making statements, but it turns out they already have someone behind them.
And he's my immediate boss?
What's this called? Is this called the Ultimate Paratrooper?
Only Zhou Ye remained calm.
He simply looked at Helena, his eyes revealing a knowing look that others couldn't decipher.
This guy finally came out.
In the eyes of the gods, his unfathomable image became even more profound.
Helena looked around.
She witnessed Hades' madness, Zeus' rage, Brahma's fanaticism, Odin's profundity, and the astonishment of Sazex and others.
The smile on her face gradually faded.
Instead, there is a dignified majesty belonging to the supreme deity, devoid of any emotion.
"It seems that you yourselves have overturned the table that was meant for peaceful negotiations."
The situation has completely descended into chaos.
Internal strife within the Greek pantheon.
The Indian pantheon wants to fight.
The biblical pantheon openly sided with the "villains".
This World Pantheon has become a complete joke.
"In that case..."
Helena gently raised her right hand.
A judgment spear, composed entirely of the purest radiance, materialized in her palm.
"Then let's use the most primitive, yet most effective, method to solve all the problems."
Her target appears to be more than just Hades.
Chapter 307 Brahma Wants to Get Involved
The spear of judgment, made of radiant light, hovered in Helena's palm.
Its appearance instantly transformed the atmosphere of the entire Olympus Phantom Venue from a chaotic farce into an impending execution.
All the gods thought Hades was doomed.
However, Hades was not the first to jump out.
"Hahaha! Good! Well said!"
Brahma, the creator god of the Indian pantheon, suddenly burst into an even more excited laugh.
He slammed the staff in his hand heavily on the ground, and his whole being exuded a fanatical fervor that seemed to thrive on chaos.
"That's more like it! What's the point of arguing? A fight would solve everything!"
Brahma's interest seemed to have completely shifted from Zhou Ye to this woman who had suddenly appeared and claimed to be the God of the Bible.
"Come! Let me weigh you, this newly appointed God of the Bible, and see just how much you're really worth!"
The words have not yet fallen.
Brahma moved.
He swung his staff violently, instantly distorting the space behind him.
"Creation," "Destruction," and "Maintenance"!
Three distinct yet perfectly integrated divine faces flashed past him, eventually converging into an all-encompassing cosmic form that defies description.
A divine power of creation erupted from the Dharma form, transforming into a beam of light capable of annihilating stars, shooting straight toward Helena!
This strike was enough to severely injure any of the god-kings present.
Neither Shiva nor Vishnu stopped them; they simply stood there silently. They knew Brahma's character and wanted to take this opportunity to see what was going on with this woman.
Facing this devastating blow.
Helena didn't even raise the light gun in her hand.
She simply stood there quietly, her bare feet suspended in the air, her white divine robes fluttering without wind.
Zhou Ye watched with interest, arms crossed, showing no intention of helping.
He wanted to see just how much this woman had recovered.
All the gods present held their breath.
The annihilation beam tore through space, erased all laws, and was about to touch Helena's body.
At that moment.
Helena parted her lips slightly.
With an ancient, majestic quality, as if it were the first syllable at the dawn of the world, a single word was uttered softly.
"sequence."
There was no earth-shattering collision.
An explosion without energy counteraction.
Nothing at all.
The moment that word was uttered, Brahma's attack, powerful enough to split the heavens and the earth, vanished into thin air as if wiped off a painting by an invisible hand.
It did not cause even the slightest ripple of energy.