Summoning Millions of Gods Daily, My Strength Equals Theirs Combined Chapter 500 -500-The Fall of God Mountain, A Terrifying Curse

"Cursed be the Crossbridge Empire!"

Silas's expression twisted in shock.

The duo of semi-Sage Masters formed the vital backbone of Olympian God Mountain!

Should they drop entirely, and lacking top-tier warriors able to handle the Olympian Divine Sword, how much longer could they endure against the Crossbridge Empire, depending solely on the God Mountain's defensive magic array and the ultimate illusory form?

Could they last until the Peace Committee genuinely steps in?

Harboring this worry, Silas refused to stand by as this devastating setback occurred.

He shot up into the heavens, his enormous golden dragon emitting a prolonged roar, gradually fusing with his frame.

"People of Olympian God Mountain, join me in the fight!!!"

Silas's words bore the overwhelming might of the nation's fortune, echoing throughout the whole God Mountain territory.

He prepared to unleash the ultimate national fortune of Olympian God Mountain!

His presence exploded upward, climbing from the Sage Lord rank's pinnacle, pushing into semi-Sage Master territory and beyond, inching nearer to genuine Sage Lord status!

Simultaneously, the ultimate illusory form shifted into a ray of brilliance, blending into his form.

"My Lords, aid Your Majesty in combat!!!"

Id, Roland, and the rest of God Mountain's senior leaders answered in succession.

They poured their full mental energy and vitality into the dragon's phantom without delay!

Silas's might surged anew!

The whole Olympian God Realm quivered beneath this force, as multiple spatial layers crumbled!

"Trouble!"

"This signals igniting the national fortune, their ultimate desperate effort!"

Vane and fellow mighty individuals' faces paled sharply, prompting them to trigger their most potent defenses against it.

Even Sherana, Lora, and other Divine Oracles plus semi-Sage Lords inside Olympian God Mountain's domain appeared terrified.

Employing the full national fortune to power a final clash—this marked Olympian God Mountain's ultimate, frantic final card!

Clang—!!!

The Olympian Divine Sword morphed into a flash of radiance and soared straight to Silas's grasp.

Clasping the holy blade, his eyes burned with determination.

He plunged boldly into the swirling turmoil!

Boom—!

A tremendous blast hurled Silas from the turmoil via an unstoppable power, slamming him hard against the God Mountain's defensive magic array over the royal palace!

The Olympian Divine Sword wailed sorrowfully, slipping from his hold.

The blade's form became a glimmering streak, dropping toward a close-by region.

The intense lethal sword intent burst forth immediately, wiping out almost half the lifeforms in that zone!

Boom!!!

Silas's torso burst open abruptly, his frame gradually ripping asunder.

Shards, together with rule remnants, floated amid the fractured skies.

The dragon's phantom released an anguished bellow, its golden armor peeling off and becoming myriad brilliant yet swiftly fading specks of glow.

The God Mountain's defensive magic array atop the royal palace shook fiercely, its glow wavering unstably.

Roland, Id, Harrison, and fellow officials endured harsh rebound, coughing up blood as their vigor drained swiftly.

The millions of royal palace residents beheld this sight and drowned in endless dread!

Silas had amassed every resource of Olympian God Mountain, his strength nearing Sage Lord level, yet a lone strike from the foe left him gravely wounded!

How fearsome could that Crossbridge Empire expert possibly be?

Silas hastily reformed his body.

The ultimate illusory form had turned to vapor.

The overhead defensive magic array quaked rapidly, on the brink of total failure.

Silas peered into the turmoil's heart, a profound helplessness engulfing him.

This single strike sealed their fate.

Further resistance meant nothing!

Even rallying all of Olympian God Mountain's immense national fortune, boasting Sage Master-equivalent power, bolstered by the God Mountain's defensive magic array and the Olympian Divine Sword as supreme supports, he remained unable to match Kaos!

Roland, Id, and the remaining officials staggered as one.

The elusive Simona advanced, reaching Silas's side to propose an idea.

"Your Majesty, withdraw for now!"

"The battle isn't finished. I'll remain to shield Your Majesty's escape."

Silas shot a last look at the turmoil's core, accepting without protest.

He ripped open space bare-handed and vanished within.

Id, Roland, and the other officials trailed swiftly, the spatial tear sealing shut right after.

The dragon's phantom uttered a grief-stricken wail while pulling back into the palace depths.

Simona's digits intertwined rapidly, weaving a barrage of archaic and enigmatic spells.

The dragon's phantom emerged anew, integrating into the cloud-high defensive magic array.

It then divided into twin lesser dragons, orbiting the array's nucleus.

Simona intoned an arcane chant echoing from bygone eras.

The royal palace's Earthvein essence and that of all Olympian God Mountain reversed flow and ascended, linking to celestial inscriptions overhead.

"Henceforth, any intruder into the royal palace will see their foundations shattered, their vitality siphoned! I vow this upon Olympian God Mountain's national fortune!"

A thunderous, otherworldly proclamation thundered over the expansive realm, harmonizing with worldly laws.

Simona, paying a heavy toll, channeled almost half her Sage Lord essence into the array.

Suddenly, the royal palace skies draped in a creepy, foreboding crimson glow.

Her efforts achieved dual aims:

First, granting Silas and companions sufficient time to flee.

Second, utterly barricading the royal palace, safeguarding its essential base and blocking Crossbridge Empire from claiming it.

After all, this site held echoes of primordial supreme entities, imprinted with the Celestial Light God Realm's order pinnacle—an priceless gem.

As long as the site's core laws and order endured unbroken, the supreme essence would persist, allowing descendants potential insight into deeper truths.

"Simona, resorting to curses once more!"

Lora's gaze tightened.

Numerous Divine Oracles, Sage Lords, and even elder Sage Lords displayed profound unease.

While many feared not Sage Masters outright, they dreaded curse-weavers like witches and seers at the highest levels.

These fused destiny and prophecy, peering into fate's strands to impose hexes—threats even Sage Lords couldn't fully dismiss.

Simona, leader of God Mountain's hidden branch, stood as a premier Sage Lord witch, among the Celestial Light God Realm's most famed personages.

She shone in national fortune foresight and visions of tomorrow, with her hex arts unmatched.

Legions of mighty ones had met their end by her craft.

"Fascinating, Silas refuses to yield still!"

"The Peace Committee's involvement has begun. When it addresses the Crossbridge Empire, he'll seize a reversal opportunity!"

"Pulling back to conserve forces proves a shrewd move."

Within Sea God Temple, various forbidden-tier entities discerned the real motives.

"Still, shouldn't Lord Sea God return soon?"

"Turmoil swells in the Celestial Light God Realm, and unrest brews in the Star Sea too. Sea God Temple must choose to remain or depart shortly."

A Sea God Temple restricted powerhouse creased his brow.

At the Star Sea's mention, everyone's faces grew grave.

Yet, with Sea God journeying through the Star Sea, none knew his return date...

Their gazes shifted back to the roiling turmoil.

At Chaos's Brink.

Kaos lingered motionless, observing the events with a gentle exhale.

"This Simona possesses real skill!"

"Sadly, sacrificing her life for the hex dooms her path ahead."

He lifted his palm, forming a pristine light ray within.

He softly pressed it toward the royal palace.

Crack!

Boom!!

The royal palace's defensive magic array exploded in a deafening crash!

The pair of central dragon shades shrieked sharply as they plummeted to the ground.

A light beam, laden with law and order might, pursued right after, overtaking the fleeing Simona and encasing her fully.

Kaos paused briefly, then clenched his fist through the air.

"Pfft—"

The famed Sage Lord witch of the Celestial Light God Realm, Simona, vanished in a flash, soul and every vestige wiped clean!

Even a Sage Lord witch wielding vast authority and a Divine Court role could bolster any empire greatly.

But Simona, defying to this extent, proved impossible to sway—she'd only pose endless future peril.

With Simona's demise and the dragon shades' downfall, the dread hex over the royal palace faded rapidly, its potency vanishing.

Kaos's silhouette faded silently away.