The whole world went silent!
Apollo's heart was completely destroyed by the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army, yet his strong and tough vitality still caused him to twitch and tremble without fully dying.
He seemed like a fish stabbed by a steel fork, reluctantly lifting his head and staring at Yang Fei, his voice hoarse beyond measure.
"You... you will regret this. Zeus will never let you go."
Yang Fei snorted, twisted the Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army forcefully, and thoroughly destroyed Apollo's heart.
Apollo let out a muffled groan, his head finally fell heavily onto the floor, and blood flowed from his eyes, mouth, and nose.
Hermes stood in place with no intention of making a move, his face full of shock.
"Did you really kill him?"
Yang Fei pulled out the blood-soaked Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army and pointed it at Hermes.
"Next, it's your turn."
Yang Fei had already seen the subtle situation between Hermes and Apollo.
