Dionysus and the Celestial Legion of Olympus were all stunned!
Within the magic formation, not even the hem of William's clothes was damaged, and not a hair on his head was out of place.
The Hydra at his feet seemed as if nothing had happened.
How is this possible?
Is this so-called disciple of Poseidon actually Poseidon himself in disguise?
"Mr. Carlson, as the Marshal of the Celestial Legion of Olympus, I order you to kill this man before us!" Dionysus was feeling fear.
Facing such a person without Jed's help, he felt today's mission might be impossible to accomplish.
Jed snorted with laughter: "Marshal of the Celestial Legion of Olympus? You think you can order me around?"
He was stationed at God's Tear Ridge solely to wait for William, hoping for another battle. Dionysus, merely at the Creator Deity level, dared to command him?
