Whoosh—
Outside Mount Olympus, the void shook for a moment, and the next instant, four deities flew out from it in succession.
Previously, due to the skirmish with that unknown entity, the group was no longer at the location where they had entered before. Because the Phantasmal Spirit Realm corresponded one-to-one with the mortal world, they appeared not far from the outside of Mount Olympus.
"Huff—"
"We finally made it out. Zeus, if you hadn't forcibly broken through the realm barrier, even with it suppressing us, it wouldn't have been this intense."
Taking a deep breath, Poseidon was the first to repeat Zeus's mistake, which caused the golden-haired deity some annoyance.
"Is that so? You might not be aware of what that place was, it was the domain of the Primordial Gods, and even by doing nothing, there was no telling if we would encounter danger."
