Global Myth Showdown, I Will Summon the Ancient Gods

The invasion of Western gods wiped out all the memories of the people of Daxia about their own gods, and established a mythical arena with absolute rules. The losing side will randomly cede a piece of its homeland. Facing the pressure of Zeus, Odin and other gods, Daxia, who had lost his memory of faith, was retreating steadily and was in danger. When despair envelopes you, promise to take one step forward. In the abyss of oblivion, only he still has all the names and inheritances that should not be erased engraved in his heart. So, when the Olympian thunder descended again, what responded to it was the brilliant power of the Thunder God; When the Eternal Spear came through the air, a giant palm covered with rusty bronze scales from the depths of the underworld crushed it in the air. The demon court is in the sky, the ancestral witches are stepping on the ground, the ferocious beasts are roaring, the gods from heaven are descending, and the underworld ghosts and gods are arrayed... The lost era of myth suddenly restarted behind him, sweeping across the sky. Facing this crushing torrent of gods, the Western gods finally trembled: "Aren't your gods... Long forgotten?" Xu Nuo looked at the starry sky of her hometown that was shining again and responded softly: "What I, Da Xia, worship has never been one god or one statue." "But - brilliant for eternity, a dazzling galaxy."