Atlas has joined Gaia's side!
When Atlas appeared, having absorbed the blood and resentment of countless Gigantes, the gods of Olympus were taken aback.
Even in his usual form, holding up the heavens, he was a powerhouse rivaling the three main gods...
"You must have heard what Hades said! Everyone, brace yourselves for the shock!"
"Why is Lord Atlas...!"
"Of course, Gaia must have incited him!"
With a flash—Kwah-ah-ah-ahng!!!
The plains of Plesra were obliterated by the recent clash.
Fortunately, the gods who had retreated outside the plains managed to shield themselves from the shockwave using their powers, but it was not over yet.
Kukukukung! Kwah-ahng!
Both the Gigantes and the gods of Olympus were flustered and fled.
If they were swept away, even the immortal gods would not escape unscathed.
The gods, whom mortals looked up to, were fleeing in all directions, appearing quite ridiculous.
And who could blame them? The space was tearing apart, and with the powers of death, lightning, and tsunamis raging in that place, who would dare to step in?
"Hephaestus. For now, follow me. Leave the fleeing Gigantes to them..."
"Understood, Mother!"
"Damn it. Are many mortals going to die? If this continues, we'll have to create humans again..."
"How many Gigantes have escaped?"