"Hiss——"
"Whoosh——What just happened... wait, stop!"
Above the Mortal Realm, atop the all-golden Sun Chariot.
Eyes once slightly closed, now suddenly snapped open wide, and the Deity controlling the Divine Chariot's once ruddy complexion turned deathly pale in an instant.
A stream of fresh blood sprayed into the air, as Apollo suffered an assault by an unseen force. The strength of Light was unconsciously unleashed by him, trying to fend off this sudden injury.
But the first to be affected was not the source of this unseen force; instead, Apollo startled the Pegasus pulling the Divine Chariot.
The Sun God's Chariot then shook uncontrollably, almost plunging down to the Mortal Realm.
With a sharp command to stop, Apollo, recovering from the shock, immediately pulled the reins. Despite the pain radiating from his wounds, he managed to steer the Golden Chariot back on track.
