At this moment, Poseidon, the god of the sea, spoke, "Young man, I admire your courage."
"Even if you die after making Mr. Johnson draw his sword, it's worth it."
As he said this, Poseidon's laughter resembled that of a child.
What the heck!?
Hearing these words from Poseidon, Vorenus instantly felt a sense of despair.
Firstly, it was all about the title.
To be respectfully addressed as 'Mr.' by high-ranking god-kings, what kind of being could that be?
William didn't waste words and said, "Let's get started!"
Vorenus had no other choice,retreating was now impossible.
He lifted his Speared Axe and fiercely chopped at William.
The Speared Axe, enveloped in dark aura, tore through the space, intertwined with thunder and lightning, truly extraordinary.
Against any other opponent, anyone less than an Absolute Deity would surely perish.
