Grace's illusory formation was impressive.

Even divine martial artists, far beyond the grandmaster, could easily lose their way inside and struggle to find an exit.

But it was useless against a royal god like Zeus. His spiritual power and senses were far beyond what the illusion could contain. Even if he couldn't see through it, he didn't need to. He could simply break it with brute force.

Every formation had a core and a weak point. If struck with enough force, the entire structure would collapse on its own.

That was exactly what he did. He didn't bother searching for a way out. He just unleashed raw, crushing energy that tore through everything within hundreds of yards.

One energy strike was usually enough to break the formation apart. If not, he'd just hit it again. Nothing had ever withstood more than three strikes from Zeus.

"Break it down!"

With a sweep of his hands, he unleashed raw energy in every direction like a storm that spared nothing in its path.

Formations colla