The hall seemed calm on the surface, but hidden mechanisms were lurking.
At this moment, Apollo alone in the midst, faced the surrounding hidden weapons shooting towards him and couldn't help but turn pale. A huge rock was also crashing down from above, while at the same time, cold arrows were being shot from both sides, and the color of the flames where he stood was clearly not ordinary.
Apollo's expression also became slightly grave; golden Qi Force flickered on his hands, and he spun around mid-air, clapping his hands together. The terrifying Qi Force charged towards both sides, scattering the cold arrows.
Immediately following that, Apollo struck with another palm; in the dumbfounded eyes of the mercenaries, the jetting flames were actually suppressed by Apollo's palm!
Apollo tapped his foot and leaped backward; the giant rock also smashed down with a loud bang, hitting the ground.
