Greece Brings Evildoers Chapter 352

Chapter 352: Deception, then deception

 The sea of ​​Oceanus.

 Boom!

The violent ether tide set off cascading huge waves. Ladong, who bore the brunt of the typhoon, had not yet approached the core area of ​​the typhoon. His bones made a crackling sound under the terrifying divine power, and streaks of golden-red blood seeped out from under the dim scales. , forming a thin layer of blood mist.

Roen, who was on the dragon's back, rowed the tip of his spear, tearing apart the huge waves, clearing the way for Radon.

“The sky is above all things, your power is below, but my ability is above…”

At the same time, he chanted the holy words, and the golden wheel that emerged behind him rotated to the twelfth position in the diffuse water vapor.

—The twelfth incarnation, the [eagle] symbolizing the sky and thunder.

 In the Battle of Typhon that year, this Demon Ancestor was defeated miserably by the thunder of God King Zeus.

 As we all know, in the age of mythology, restraint is more important than the sky, and special attacks are made on the sun gods.

“—Thunder, here we go!”

As soon as the order was given, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, and the arcs of light, like dragons and snakes swimming, converged into one, meandering and falling. After piercing through layers of huge waves and typhoons, they carried violent power and struck directly. Typhon subject.

In an instant, the Demon Ancestor screamed, arcs of light moved around his body, dozens of miserable blood holes exploded in his flesh, and his whole body trembled wildly.

 The power of Zeus?

A familiar feeling came to his heart, and strong humiliation filled Typhon's vertical pupils. In anger, he immediately raised his arms, and the ferocious wind and violent tsunami turned into a huge storm hammer in his hands, carrying terror. The **** of disaster bombarded the powerful enemy in front of him.

"I am the father of terror and the source of disaster. I am here to sing the song of despair and announce the end of the world - Storm Hammer, giving eternal disaster to all things!"

The roars emitted by hundreds of heads are varied: sometimes they are human speech, sometimes they are like a cow roaring, like a lion roaring, like a dog barking, and the sound is like thunder, resounding in all directions.

 Wherever the storms and raging waves passed, the world began to twist and crack, showing signs of returning to chaos.

 “Die, you little bastard!”

 Typhon saw the trapped beast locked by him, the surrounding space was constantly being annihilated, the laws were constantly being broken down, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face.

Its Storm Hammer is a god-killing weapon that the Earth Mother Goddess Gaia ordered the Cyclops to forge with the newborn light. Its power is not inferior to the [Thunderbolt] that Zeus is proud of. It is a powerful creation of the abyss and the divinity of the earth. , has the power to re-decompose the heaven and earth into chaos.

Even if a mere main **** is not restricted by the destiny contract due to special reasons, his divine power can surpass these **** kings, but his essential power is destined to be unable to compare with them.

 Do you really think that this king is afraid of you? idiot!

Facing the ridicule in Typhon's eyes, Lorne turned a blind eye, kissed the nation-building spear in his hand, and threw it out.

The sky and the earth suddenly brightened where the gun passed, and the raging typhoon and waves seemed to have encountered a coastal protective forest, making it difficult to advance.

Immediately afterwards, the dead branch-like spear fell into the sea, and the dark thorn-like lines seemed to be alive. Madness squirmed and spread under the water, covering almost the entire chaotic area in an instant.

 A towering tree pierced the sky, ignited with raging flames, and turned into a giant pillar supporting the world.

Lorne raised his hand slightly, and a ball of blazing white flame emerged in his palm. Countless mortal lives seemed to be reflected in it, praying and singing together.

 The voice of one person is the voice of thousands.

The sheep are crying out to the shepherd for salvation, and the world is praying for its own survival.

"The dusk has come, I will bring you light again, the branches will be destroyed, and the world will be reborn!"

Accompanied by the low chanting of the gods, the flames fell on the dead branches and spears, and the dazzling flames shot out. Lorne, with twelve golden haloes on his head, was like a king wearing a crown.

 “—The brilliance is here!”

 When he raised his hand slightly, he spat out the holy words.

The nation-building gun burned blazingly, like a torch lighting up the chaotic world. The blazing flames set off rolling waves of flames, sweeping in all directions. The foehn wind formed by the terrifying high temperature caused the surrounding space to violently distort, and forcibly dispersed the indestructible force. Typhoons and huge waves.

 Under the light, the sea is burning, the sky is burning, and the world is burning.

With every inch of light and heat burned by all things, the big palm tree formed by the gun of founding the country will become thicker, and it will anchor and break down more chaotic masses on the sea.

—The dead branches of a large palm tree, which gave birth to the roots of a small divine world;

—The original fire stolen from heaven by Prometheus, the beginning of human civilization;

 The two superimpose each other and depend on each other, forming eternal light and heat.

 If you want to extinguish it, you can only crush everything in the world, cut off life, and make it no longer nutritious. Then it will lose all support in that dead and desolate world.

 But now, Typhon, whose power is restricted by the destiny contract, is obviously unable to do this.

 “Don't think you can defeat me, little bastard!”

Seeing that the attack was once again blocked, Demon Ancestor became furious, swung the storm hammer, and bombarded the big burning palm tree on the sea.

 Since this tree is blocking typhoons and waves from landing, then remove it first!

Almost at the same time, Lorne raised his empty right hand, and countless light and heat gathered in his palm, turning into a blazing flaming sword, slashing at the menacing Demon Ancestor Typhon.

 “Boom!”

The miserable fire, violent explosions, and splashing flames were like burning meteorites falling from the sky, burning dozens of nearby islands one after another. The soil under the high temperature turned into hot magma, overflowing in all directions. The sea boiled violently, thousands of sea beasts and monsters died on the spot, and groups of cooked corpses floated on the sea.

This originally vibrant sea area seemed to have turned into a smoky lava hell.

 The aftermath of the fierce battle between the two sides soon swept across the sea and went straight to the shore.

As soon as the contact came into contact, the several magic barriers that Lorne had deployed along the coast shook violently, and then shattered one after another like soap bubbles when lightly poked.　　　　Boom, boom, boom!

In an instant, the beam of light, which still had its remaining power, violently tore open the city wall inscribed with intricate incantations and wreaked havoc all the way to the hinterland of the Peloponnese Peninsula.

The roar of the explosion was deafening, the blazing fire spread everywhere, and the molten rock turned into hot slurry and boiled and flowed.

Looking around, the earth is crisscrossed with ravines, forests are burning, rivers are steaming and drying up, and mountains are collapsing. The screams and wails that come and go seem so insignificant in the apocalyptic catastrophe, and are quickly washed away by various noises.

 The gods who were responding at the rear couldn't help but gasped when they saw the horrific aftermath of the battle, and their faces gradually became a little ugly.

Although it has long been known that the fate contract has weaker restrictions on the old gods, the current situation is too unfavorable for their new gods.

What's more, the one taking action now is only Demon Ancestor Typhon...

At the same time, on the sea of ​​Oceanus.

　　The aftermath dissipated, and a large amount of water vapor filled the air. The ancestor of all demons on the sea staggered back, and several heads disappeared, leaving only scorched black marks burned by the flames. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

 Correspondingly, Lorne also failed in the duel just now.

It's just that the tiger's mouth was cracked and there were two scratches on his face, which was far less miserable than Typhon who had several heads exploded.

"So what if you win? You still can't kill me!"

The Demon Ancestor, who had the toughest mouth in the whole body, snorted angrily and tried hard to save his respect.

Lorne didn't talk nonsense, he raised his right hand again, and the light wheel behind him rotated synchronously, shooting out brilliant bands of light, lighting up the stars in the sky.

Eighty-eight constellations lit up one by one and echoed each other, expanding into a large star ring that stretched above Lorne's head and was composed of dense light patterns. The bright starlight is like an inverted Milky Way pouring onto the big palm trees on the sea, making the light and heat emitted from them even more dazzling.

—The power of the sanctuary, Athena can use it, and so can he.

  Feeling the divinity and destructive power of the strange tree rising sharply, Typhon's heart was beating rapidly and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

 “Boom!”

At this moment, a dull earth rumble came from the depths of the Peloponnese Peninsula. Typhon, who was frightened in his heart, suddenly showed ecstasy, and a joyful grin broke out from his mouth.

 “Idiot, you've been fooled!”

Lorne looked back at the smoke-filled Thessaly and the towering figures climbing onto the ground, and nodded thoughtfully.

 “The Djinn clan? It seems that they still don't give up on Thessaly.”

"There is no way, that is the ancient battlefield site of the Titan War. There is a strong Titan divinity buried underground. It is the most suitable place to build the altar of the old gods. If they want to regain their power, that is the only way for the giant spirit family to pass!"

 “Well, thank you for telling me such important information.”

 When Typhon heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

“Thank me? Do you know that Cronus is the leader of the genie clan this time, and the nine Titan gods he awakened!”

 Lorne nodded, and then asked in an understatement,

"Then what?"

 Seeing his opponent's lackluster reaction, Typhon, who was waiting to see the enemy break through his defenses, went a little crazy.

“The Peloponnesus is under attack from both sides, and Thessaly is about to be lost. Are you not worried at all?”

"Worry?"

Lorne smiled and spoke word by word.

"Do you think I won't be careful about hitting the Titan God King when I see you alone?"

Hearing this, Typhon was shocked at first, and then shook his head.

 “Impossible! You can't possibly have other helpers to withstand the attack of the djinn clan!”

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Ancestor on the sea seemed to have thought of something, suddenly realized, widened his ferocious vertical pupils, and looked at the opponent in front of him with a sneer.

“You must want to trick me into retreating, and then return to support Thessaly yourself! Dream! As long as I hold you here, we will have Thessaly, the lost glory and divine power at our fingertips!”

“I would like to advise you, don't always think that you are the smartest one, and don't believe in people you shouldn't believe…”

Looking at the re-energized Typhon, Lorne chuckled and shook his head, speaking meaningfully.

 “Guess, how did I know about your attack plan?”

Just as Typhon still sneered suspiciously and regarded these words as bluff, a pale silver thunder exploded over the Peloponnese Peninsula, and a certain familiar atmosphere descended on the city of Thessaly.

This situation caused the Demon Ancestor's expression to change drastically in an instant.

At the moment when the opponent's mind was swaying, the giant sword gathered by the starlight and flames slashed down on Typhon's head at lightning speed.

 (End of this chapter)

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