My Summons Are All Gods

Apollo frowned when he heard Ares' mocking laughter. However, he ignored Ares and admitted that he had underestimated his opponent.

Every single one of them who managed to break through to the third God King were quite strong.

When Ares saw that Apollo was ignoring him, he opened his mouth and was about to say something. However, he felt a cold gaze on him. As he turned his head and looked at Jerry, who was smiling, he immediately stopped thinking.

He quickly covered his mouth, not daring to say another word.

When Simmons saw what happened, he could not help but take another look at Jerry. Without a doubt, Jerry's strength was only at the late-stage of the Tier 3 divine King Realm. Ares, who was beside him, was already at the peak of the realm.

In Simmons' impression, there were only a few people who could deal with the current Ares.

For example, the great commander of the Divine Spear dynasty, Barker.

However, the great commander of the Divine Spear Dynasty, Lu Zian, did not have such a powerful presence in front of Barker. Instead of saying that Barker was subservient to Lu Zian, it would be better to think that he was subservient to Carlisle.

This was very normal. In the training grounds, strength was the most important element.

However, no matter how he looked at it, Jerry was not as strong as Ares, who had defeated him. However, the reverence that Ares had for him did not seem to be faked.

Could it be that Jerry was hiding some sort of ability?

On the stage, under Apollo's vigilant gaze, the gray fog completely enveloped the short figure. The fog became thicker and thicker, making it impossible for anyone to see what was happening within it.

The fog continued to spread towards Apollo.

Apollo would not allow it to invade his body. Rays of light that were like the sun soon spread out in all directions with Apollo as the center.

Looking from the outside of the arena, Apollo was like a miniature sun. The grey fog disintegrated under the rays of golden light.

It was as if he had met his nemesis.

Apollo let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that this grey fog was not as powerful as Ares's blood fog. Furthermore, Apollo did not sense any aura of a domain.

The gray fog was probably just a move of the opponent, and not a domain. Otherwise, it would not have been dispelled so easily.

"Gulp!"

Sounds that sounded like the cries of a monster could be heard coming from the gray fog.

After dispelling the gray fog, Apollo realized that a swamp had appeared on the stage. Bubbles were popping and bursting in the swamp.

The sound was the bubbling sound of the bubbles in the swamp.

After the bubbles broke, some gray fog would appear. Only then did Apollo know where the gray fog came from.

It seemed that the short old man had used the gray fog to cover the spread of the swamp. If not for Apollo being alert enough, the swamp would have enveloped Apollo.

Looking at the dirty and messy swamp and the stinky smell coming from the swamp, Apollo immediately activated his territory.

There was no doubt that this swamp was Harrison's territory. However, Apollo did not come because the other party's swamp territory was dangerous to him, but because the swamp looked too disgusting.

He absolutely could not allow anything in the swamp to touch his body.

As a god who was both intelligent and beautiful, the second most handsome man in the entire Sky Dynasty, apart from His Majesty Jerry, and a veteran Germaphobe, anything in the swamp that entered within five meters of him would drive him crazy.

After Apollo activated his domain, a scorching sun rose into the sky. Even under the stage, everyone who was watching could feel waves of heat coming.

Although they knew it was a domain, in Apollo's domain, the power of the sun was not much weaker than the real sun.

Under the illumination of the Sun, the expansion of the swamp was completely stopped. The swamp even began to dry up and crack, as if the water in it had been completely evaporated.

Harrison was also secretly complaining because he did not expect the opponent's territory to be the sun.

What was going on with the people from the Sky Dynasty? Why were their territories getting more and more excessive. Last time, that Guy's strange blood fog could not even be stopped by Simmons. This time, it was even more ruthless.

How dare he hit you!

Harrison was cursing in his heart. What kind of monsters were these in the Sky dynasty.

Left with no other choice, Harrison could only go all out. At this moment, the terrifying pustules on his face started to vibrate non-stop, and after that, they started to explode one by one.

Grey mist rose up from the pustules, fusing into the grey mist on the stage. The grey-green thick juice that flowed out from the wound dripped down his cheeks and dripped onto the swamp under his feet.

The entire swamp had turned grey-green, and a stench that was a hundred times stronger than before came from the swamp.

Furthermore, the clothes on Harrison's back had been torn apart, revealing his true appearance. Harrison was not a hunchback, but had a huge pustules on his back.

The veins on Harrison's face bulged, as though he was experiencing some sort of unbearable torture. Coupled with the pustules that had burst earlier, the current situation on Harrison's face was simply unbearable to look at. Fortunately, after the pustules had ruptured, the gray fog had fused into the arena.

The gray fog on the arena had become even denser. From being continuously defeated by the sunlight earlier until now, it had actually been able to withstand that overwhelming light.

Under the cover of the thick fog, the swamp finally did not have to face the terrifying sun directly anymore. However, only the swamp under the gray fog was spared. The swamp outside the gray fog had long since completely disappeared under the illumination of the Sun, thus revealing the arena underneath.

"Roar!" Harris let out a roar that sounded like the roar of a wild beast. His face was extremely ferocious, as if he was experiencing incomparable pain. He clenched his fists tightly, and the nails on his hands were directly embedded into his palms.

"Gulp!"

The pustular blister on Harrison's back completely exploded. Countless tadpole-like things twisted and drilled into the swamp below from the pustular blister. The entire swamp rolled like boiling water.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Under the swamp, in an invisible place, countless tiny figures rushed toward Apollo like sharp swords.

"Those mean things love foul play." Apollo could naturally sense the strange movement under the swamp. He pointed forward with one hand and a pillar of light instantly blocked in front of him.