Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 288

Chapter 288 Where are the teammates? Help! (5.7k)

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zeus, whose scalp was numb, decisively picked up the proposal that he had abandoned earlier and shouted loudly.

"Let's make peace first! Everyone pick up weapons and prepare to fight! Everything, for Olympus!"

During this period, he did not forget to use the name of righteousness to encourage him before the war.

However, there was silence behind him, and no one responded.

He subconsciously looked back and saw that the ruins where the rebels had previously gathered were now empty.

After a brief silence, a sad and angry curse resounded through the sky.

"I XX##XX!"

At the same time, somewhere in a cave in Olympus.

The rebellious gods collectively sat down, gasping for breath with lingering fear.

After experiencing a battle with Zeus, almost all of them were injured, and even their godheads were faintly damaged. They were at a complete disadvantage and would need a long period of training before they could fully recover.

And a certain guy's unexpected self-destruction was equally astonishingly powerful. It not only severely injured Zeus and the three hundred-armed giants, but also almost sent them away on the spot.

If the other party hadn't still had some conscience, and while rescuing Hera and Athena, he had informed them of their evacuation in advance with a small handshake, we would have been buried under rubble by now.

Although the gravel and magma will not do anything to them, the Titans and Typhon Demon Army that will appear next may not.

Apollo couldn't help but feel a little scared when he thought of the large, terrifying shadows that covered the sky on Mount Olympus, like passing locusts.

Fortunately, it was not directed at them...

"Where's my sister? How is she?"

Immediately, Apollo, who had calmed down a little, looked towards the opposite side.

"Don't worry, I just fainted."

Athena spoke calmly and casually lowered Artemis, whose head was bulging high, from her shoulders.

Since she did not learn the news delivered by Lorne at the first time, the hunting goddess immediately exploded after seeing her lover blowing himself up, and she wanted to fight Zeus on the spot.

Fortunately, Athena had quick eyesight and quick hands, and took Artemis unawares, knocking her unconscious and taking her away.

Of course, it was true that this operation was done with good intentions, but judging from the swelling on the back of Artemis's head, it contained some personal grudges.

After confirming that his sister was fine, Apollo breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the team's think tank again.

"Then what should we do next?"

Zeus was far more powerful than they imagined, and his paradoxical [Destiny] always stabbed them in the back at unexpected places, causing them to fall short of their success.

In addition, the Titans and the Typhon Demon Army, who were supposed to be imprisoned in the Tartarus Hell, also came to join in the fun, making the situation even more confusing.

The successive changes have left Apollo in a mess, and he can only ask Athena for advice.

Athena thought for a moment and suggested in a deep voice.

"Now that the outside is surrounded by the ethereal spirits of the Titans and the Typhon Demon Army, we will definitely become a living target when we go out. Since everyone is seriously injured, let's rest for three days and seize the time to heal."

"But on the mountain..."

"Don't worry, he is the God King of [Destiny]. Even if we work together, we can't tear him off the throne. It's not that easy for those [Void Spirits] who have just broken free from some consciousness to change the world."

Athena spoke calmly, but immediately there was a trace of ridicule in her words.

"Besides, that's his Olympus. Defending his royal rights is what he should do. Let's take care of ourselves first."

Apollo nodded and put away the faint sense of responsibility that emerged in his heart.

That's right, heal first, wait until the injury is stabilized and some strength is restored, and then it won't be too late to work together to quell this turmoil.

Immediately, the gods looked at each other and nodded, reaching a tacit understanding. They each chose a quiet place and took the time to heal and recover.

However, after experiencing a series of changes, the atmosphere in the cave was a bit depressing.

Seeing this, Hephaestus in the corner coughed lightly.

"Actually, Lorne..."

"Hephaestus, everyone is in a bad mood right now, so it's best not to talk about this."

Athena opened her mouth to dissuade her. Faced with her friend's suggestion, the dull Goddess of Artisan could only accept the advice and swallow the second half of her sentence obediently.

However, he quickly raised his hand again and spoke hesitantly.

"Well, I still have something to say."

"What?"

Before Athena could object, Apollo opened his eyes and asked.

Hephaestus in the corner looked around, his eyes swept over Athena, Hera, Apollo, Artemis, and Aphrodite in turn, and spoke quietly.

"Did we forget someone?"

In a strange silence, the gods looked at each other and couldn't help but look at each other.

Meanwhile, Mt.

After struggling to reorganize his body, Poseidon crawled out of the rubble. Looking at the ruins of Olympus after the nuclear neutralization, as well as the densely populated Typhon Demon Army and Titans in the sky, his brain couldn't help but shut down.

teammate? Where are my teammates? This is wrong!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

However, before he could be stunned for too long, thunderbolts exploded around him one after another. The ethereal spirits attracted by the roar all looked at the Sea King with gloomy and violent eyes.

Looking at a familiar figure ducking into the clouds above, Poseidon's old face suddenly turned from pale with excessive blood loss to as black as a pot smeared with ashes, and his roar of grief and indignation resounded through the sky.

"Zeus, I am XX##XX!"

But before he finished speaking, ethereal spirits like locusts swarmed in, venting their anger on the imprisoned entity and stripping away the divine power to the main **** of Olympus.

At the critical moment, Poseidon suddenly waved his trident wildly, summoning the power of the ocean to protect himself. He withstood the attack of the ethereal spirits and rushed towards the thundercloud in the sky with gritted teeth.

You're not going to make me feel better, are you? Then everyone should stop living! Let's die together!

Under the guidance of Poseidon, those ethereal spirits quickly found the real target of hiding their heads and tail. With strong resentment in their hearts, they turned against Zeus, the three hundred-armed giants under his command, and Ares who was involved. Conduct a siege.

Of course, as a member of the Olympus gods, Poseidon himself is also one of the targets of the ethereal attacks.

As a result, a divine battle started fiercely with the shouts and curses from the three parties.

At this moment, the cave entrance.

Seeing the azure halo flickering over Olympus, the gods' hearts finally died. They invariably averted their guilty eyes and walked towards the depths of the cave where the sky could not be seen. Go and start taking the time to heal yourself.

As for our ally Poseidon, I'm sorry, I'd better wish for myself.

Just as Athena closed her eyes and prepared to enter meditation, the defensive spell arranged in front of her was penetrated by a cold arrow light.

Artemis woke up from her coma and looked at the goddess of wisdom with gritted teeth.

"Why did you knock me unconscious?"

"He asked for it."

"He...Lorne?"

The Huntress's eyes lit up, and she immediately rushed forward and grabbed Athena's arm, her face full of excitement and ecstasy.

"He's still alive, right?"

"have no idea."

Athena shook her head and explained calmly.

"He just asked us to wait patiently for three days, and after three days it would be over."

"Three days? Okay! Such a short time will pass quickly!"

Artemis nodded excitedly and immediately turned around to heal herself.

Looking at the back of the Huntress who decisively left the scene, the long speech that Athena had prepared couldn't help but get stuck in her throat, and there was a hint of complexity in her purple eyes.

Another one who was obsessed to death...

So what do you want to do in three days?

The goddess of wisdom in the shadow slowly opened the clenched fingers of her right hand, looked quietly at the motionless twelve-sided serpentine dice in her palm, and fell into deep contemplation.

At the same time, a new divine battle on the top of the mountain officially kicked off.

Zeus uses clouds as armor, thunder as shield, lightning as spears, and thunderbolts as arrows, and rides the chariot of time across the sky. The three hundred-armed giants Cotos, Briareus and the warlike Gueus were on the left and right, protected by Ares, the **** of mad war, and Poseidon, the **** of sea, was forced to accompany him.

The Demon Ancestor Typhon and the Titan God King Cronus, who were the leaders among the ethereal spirits, did not show weakness. One set off a harsh ether storm that swept everything around him, and the other raised the transformed giant scythe in his hand and specifically greeted Zeus's lower three paths. .

The Titans and gods and monsters gathered in the sky one by one, making loud roars and attacking the culprit who imprisoned them.

Facing the massive offensive, Zeus either evaded it, split it with thunder and lightning, or drove the chariot of time to collide, and also drove up thunder and storms, constantly disrupting the formations of the Titans and Typhon's demon army.

Soon, Typhon was the first to be unable to hold on, and most of his shadow was shattered by thunder, falling straight towards the Sea of ​​Oceanus. The shadow of Titan God King Cronus was also penetrated by lightning and cracked open. Come.

Although they came to Olympus for unknown reasons, the [Real Dream] in the Elysee Gardens is still suppressing their bodies and dividing their divine power, so only part of their consciousness has broken free at present.

For Zeus, it was a thorny problem, but it was not too difficult to deal with.

But before he could catch his breath for a moment, a huge whirlpool arose on the Ocean of Oceanus. The three copper walls on the seabed let out a trembling and tearing cry. The three dark curtains of Hades overflowed with billowing black smoke. Typhon and Cronus , and the shattered shadows of Titans and gods and monsters, condensed again, and seemed clearer than before.

A roar came from the abyss, becoming more violent and louder.

Zeus's heart sank and his face looked extremely ugly.

Their strength is constantly recovering, their will is constantly breaking free, and their power is constantly recovering!

What exactly is going on? !

No one answered the God King's questions, and the ethereal spirits who had not fully recovered their sanity were driven by instinct to attack Olympus again and again like a tide.

The new gods and the old gods clash fiercely, and terrifying turbulence and visions are transmitted from the heaven to the human world.

In a daze, countless lives on the ground looked up.

Look up at the thunder that represents the wrath of God and the shadow of the past, galloping across the sky and colliding with each other. "Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Meteors fell from the dawn sky, and a stream of light cut through the dark river of the sky.

In the friction with the air, the boiling rich ether bloomed with dazzling light in the night.

The scenery looking up from the earth to the sky is as frozen as a frozen oil painting.

But the next moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sky collapsed and the stars fell, bringing death and terror.

The surface is burning.

The world is burning.

Buildings, villages, fields, towns…

Things that can be called "civilization" in the eyes of humans have been trampled and destroyed one after another.

The frail life was so humble that in this sudden disaster, it was not even allowed to breathe.

Lord of joy, please show mercy once more.

All living beings trembled, knelt down, and prayed...

However, this time, no one responded, and the statue was dim.

In a daze, they got their answer.

The supplicant who ascended to Olympus in answer to their prayers has been martyred.

Unprecedented grief breeds boiling in the hearts of the weak, eventually brewing into bursts of sobs and whines.

Boom!

Thousands of purple-white thunder exploded from one cloud layer after another. In the endless night, they either shuttled around or struck vertically, like angry dragons descending from the world.

Through the dim light of thunder and lightning, you can see the raging turbid currents, which have completely submerged the coastal land. The height of the Oceanus Sea is as high as a thousand meters.

One hurricane after another swept across the undulating waves, rolling and wreaking havoc, penetrating the sky and the earth, and reflecting each other with the dense lightning.

The noise and fighting in heaven finally drowned out all the noise on earth.

And in the deep darkness, the world seems to have fallen into eternal loneliness, and as time goes by, it is constantly distorted and altered by this unprecedented divine war.

On the first day, there is no distinction between light and darkness, and there is an imbalance between day and night;

On the second day, the stars disappeared and the sun and moon sank;

On the third day, the sky was lost and the earth was in chaos.

The rich ether turbulence is visible to the naked eye, making it difficult for even humans in the city's protective barrier to breathe. There is only the fierce and powerful thunder, traveling in the sky.

The forests are burning, the oceans are boiling, the mountains are disintegrating, the sun and the moon have lost their light, the stars are falling, and the whole world is showing a doomsday scene.

"It really came too fast." The prophet shuddered.

"Take up your sword and shield to protect yourself!" The Dominator stood up.

"It's already too late." The scholars gave up.

"But, there must be a glimmer of hope, right?" The living people gathered in front of the temple and issued a confused and painful plea.

Finally, under the bricks in front of the statue, I saw a bunch of grape vines poking out their buds.

- How can a righteous man be so unjust as he is trapped in danger? Give him relief and return to his flock.

The confused sheep seemed to have heard the soothing voice, and like drowning ants clinging tightly to the withered leaves that represented "hope", they consecrated together in the darkness of the doomsday.

“O God of Paradise.

You are my shepherd, I will never be in want.

You make me lie down in green pastures and lead me beside still waters.

You revive my soul and guide me in the paths of righteousness for your name's sake.

Your rod and your staff comfort me.

O God of Paradise.

If you sing, light will rise for you,

If you bleed, the dirt will also compete to be washed away.

Compatriots whisper together and hear the gospel from thousands of miles away,

Fine wine flows from this, and the three phases become one.

O God of Paradise.

We invite you to gaze at the other side of glory and enjoy the banquet of heaven together.

The world is a dance, and laughter lasts until the end.

Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil;

Because you are there with me! "

Finally, a beam of light lit up on Mount Olympus, shining through the darkness, announcing the end of the long night.

The Titan gods and the Typhon demon army almost condensed into entities in the sky. As if they encountered natural enemies, their bodies decomposed uncontrollably, their powers became the cornerstone to fill the gaps in the world, and their consciousness was once again restored by an invisible force. Dragged into the Tartarus Hell under the deep sea.

The remaining divine seals were transformed into giant golden eggs under the smelting of light.

"Chirp!"

Accompanied by the vague and clear chirping of birds, a heartbeat-like beating came from inside the giant egg.

And every cycle brings earth-shaking changes to the world.

For the first time, day and night are divided and the four seasons rotate.

The second time, the sky closed and the stars lit up,

The third time, the waters separated into upper and lower parts, the raging waves receded, the continent appeared, and the city was preserved.

"Crack!"

A crisp trembling sound came from the sky, the giant egg broke its shell, and a figure like a gem emerged from the egg, with golden wings shining brightly on its back.

Until this moment, the trembling lambs in the high walls and temples completely believed that the disaster would be lifted and the world would rest in peace.

They sobbed quietly in joy and celebrated the rest of their lives together.

At the same time, in the cave.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing and trembling twelve-sided die flew out of Athena's hand, penetrated straight through the heart of Olympus, and shot upward.

The goddess of wisdom suddenly opened her eyes, immediately summoned the Aegis Shield and the Spear of Victory, stepped out of the defensive spell, and spoke solemnly.

"It's time, go up the mountain!"

The gods who had just finished their rest were so excited that they immediately rushed out of the cave, turned into streams of light, and rushed to the top of Mount Olympus.

And in the midst of the burning fire, a familiar figure was standing tall, with a smile as warm as the wind.

"Lorne!"

Artemis cheered in surprise, wishing she could throw herself directly into the arms of her lover who had risen from the dead.

Facing the passionate Huntress, Lorne could only cast a comforting look, then turned to look at the ruins ahead.

The three hundred-armed giants almost turned into bare mountains of flesh and fell to the ground;

Ares, the **** of mad war, is covered in flesh and blood and slowly heals himself;

Poseidon, the king of the sea, turned into a puddle of gelatinous sea water, struggling to squirm;

And the last figure, although it was also riddled with holes, was holding the Aegis Aegis and could barely stand.

Seeing this situation, Luo En cursed secretly in his heart.

Your uncle is so outrageous!

First, he was turned around by seven rebel gods;

Then he blew himself up unexpectedly;

In the end, he was beaten by a large number of Titans and Typhon Demon Army for three days and three nights. Now, this Laoden is still alive and kicking?

You must know that although the Titans and the Typhon Demon Army were only ethereal spirits carrying a small part of consciousness and divinity at first, they were not powerful.

But with his death and the imprisonment of Hecate, the dream world of the Elysee Garden lost the support of accidental divine power and was no longer able to restrict their bodies. Therefore, these old gods will break free little by little as time goes by and take advantage of them. Get back your former strength and power.

And within these three days, the entire world will gradually show signs of collapse as they are liberated.

Because the separated power and flesh and blood of the old gods are the cornerstones of building and perfecting the new world. Once the cornerstones are taken away, [the world] will inevitably fall apart.

According to Hecate, the former warden, as long as they are not restricted, it can take at most three days for them to assemble from ethereal spirits into entities with extraordinary combat power; it can take at most seven days for them to return to their peak and completely cut off all the enemies. Confinement in the dream world.

Therefore, the Demon Army of Typhon and the Titans can be used as help, but they cannot really be relied on.

But even so, these old gods, who had high hopes for themselves, still failed to explode Zeus's gold coins within the limited time.

Sure enough, as Hecate said, Zeus with [Destiny's Protection] is almost invincible. If you want to kill this destined god-king, you can only attack him by completely stripping him of the destiny aura. Opportunity to win.

As his thoughts were spinning, Lorne made up his mind and looked up into the air behind Zeus with a smile.

Among the thunderclouds, three goddesses stood side by side wearing soft and thin long skirts. One of them holds a silk thread, one holds a measuring stick, and the other holds a pair of scissors. Their deep eyes look down at all living beings in the world, coldly and mysteriously.

- Crotho who weaves the thread of life, Lachesis who distributes the degrees of life, and Atropos who withdraws the thread of life.

Those were the legendary three goddesses of destiny, and their appearance was the real reason why Zeus turned defeat into victory.

There is a general consensus in the world of the Greek Gods that the authority of the three goddesses of fate exceeds everything else, and neither gods nor humans can disobey them. Even though Zeus is the king of gods, in charge of all things in the world, and has infinite power, his own destiny is controlled by these three goddesses and cannot be completely left to his own devices.

Likewise, both the Typhon Demon Army and the Titan Gods have no choice but to accept their defeat in the face of [inevitable fate].

Looking at the three behind-the-scenes bosses who finally appeared in front of him, Lorne had a bright smile on his face.

"So, let's talk, three of us?"

(End of chapter)

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