A foreigner's journey

Chapter 910 The God of Disobedience·Zeus

From then on he became the only one.

He is the King of all existence and He will always be.

Zeus is the beginning, Zeus is the end, the god of thunder and lightning.

Zeus is the beginning, Zeus is the end, everything is created by him.

Zeus holds the end of all living things, Zeus is the powerful destiny.

Zeus is the king, Zeus is the lord of thunder and lightning, the foundation of all things.

He hides all things and brings all things into joyful light,

Beyond his flawless heart, this God of infinite merit.

————————"Delvini Codex"

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The Acropolis was once a city protected by the goddess Athena.

It is made of white marble brick walls, with Doric and Ionic columns interspersed and juxtaposed, making it majestic. There is the small Temple of Athena Victory on the south side of the gate. Through the gate, you can see the magnificent Parthenon. This spectacular wonder, built shortly after the Battle of Marathon, is a temple dedicated to the goddess Athena.

At this moment, the Parthenon, known as the highest symbol of human culture, the crown of world art, and the perfect fusion of ideals and aesthetics, has completely turned into history.

Black clouds are rolling and thunder and lightning are booming!

The Acropolis has been completely reduced to ruins. The stone pillars and temples that are the treasures of the world have collapsed and collapsed. There are flying sand and gravel, a lot of smoke and dust, and corpses everywhere.

It was a disaster brought to the world by the "Disobedient God" who went against the myths woven by humans and broke away from them.

The powerful and deep laughter was like thunder, deafening:

"Ha-ha-ha! How boring! What a boring world!"

A tall figure stood on the top of the tallest stone pillar in the ruins that had not yet collapsed, with arms spread wide and bathed in endless thunder.

This man is about two meters tall. His body is covered with only a cloth robe and his muscles are bulging. Every muscle is as if Michelangelo had carefully carved it bit by bit with a chisel.

His face was covered by a thick silver-white beard, and his silver curly hair was spread behind his shoulders. Even such thick hair could not hide his majestic and handsome appearance.

There were no pupils visible in his pupils, only endless lightning shining and crackling in them.

Every time he shouted and every time he raised his arms, thunder would fall from the endless black clouds and crash down on the mortal world.

Not only the acropolis, but also the towns at the foot of Acropolis became a hunting ground for thunder.

Both residents and tourists in Athens screamed and fled in panic. Every time thunder fell, several or even dozens of lives were taken away.

In the distance, on the top of Mount Lycabettus in the city center, a dark-haired woman wearing a black women's suit looked with a pale face in the direction of the Acropolis that had turned into a thundering hell.

She is the leader of the largest magic society in Greece [Silver Owl], Christina Scylla, known as the ‘Hell Bird’.

At this moment, she looked at the thunder in the distance with despair. There is no doubt that it can only be the [God of Disobedience] who possesses such terrifying power and attacks humans without reason.

Why! Why did it suddenly come to Athens?

The advent of the God of Disobedience is like winning the lottery, and it only happens every few years. Once the God of Disobedience comes to the world, what humans can do is either wait patiently for the God of Disobedience to vent his willfulness and leave on his own, or wait equally patiently for the [God Killer] to arrive and repel Disobedience god.

The so-called Godslayers are earthly demon kings who use their human bodies to kill the God of Disobedience and gain divine power. Only these people have the power to rival the God of Disobedience.

There are six demon kings in the world today, but unfortunately, none of them has ever covered Greece with their huge and powerful wings.

[Sword King] is in Italy, [Pluto] is in the United States, [Black Prince] is in the United Kingdom, [Martial Arts King] is in China, and [The Queen of the Demon Cave] is elusive.

Although [Wolf King]'s territory is the Balkan Peninsula, he has been staying in Northern Europe in the past few years, and he treats his nominal territory with a completely indifferent attitude.

At this moment, facing the terrifying natural disaster when the disobedient god comes, no god-killer can arrive in time.

The only thing that can determine the future of the residents of Athens is the joy and anger of the disobedient god.

"Leader! It's [Zeus]!"

An old man with eagle eyes suddenly appeared not far behind 'Hell Bird' Christina, panting and loudly saying:

"According to the message from the Buckler (Hopllon), the descending God of Disobedience can control thunder and lightning, and his physical appearance is very similar to the appearance of Zeus recorded in the "Delvini Codex". Contact has been made with the Council of Sages, and preliminary preparations have been made. The disobedient god who descended on the Acropolis of Athens is determined to be the god-king of the Greek pantheon [Zeus]!”

"This is all nonsense! Have you contacted any of the Godslayers?"

Christina, who has always been known for her graceful and elegant manners, became shrill:

"Where is Lord Vauban? Greece is also part of the Balkan Peninsula. We should be protected by Lord Vauban, right?"

"This... the Council of Sages revealed that Lord Vauban is convening talented witches from all over Europe in a certain country in Northern Europe, and no one is allowed to disturb him."

"Where are the other kings?"

"Alliance leader, give up, no god-killer will come to save us."

The old man sighed. He watched the daughter of the former leader grow up to be the leader of the largest magic society in Greece, "Silver Owl", and couldn't bear to see her continue to maintain false hopes:

"Athens can only be like Sydney three years ago, silently enduring the ravages of the gods of disobedience until they leave with satisfaction."

Her white palms were clenched tightly into fists, her joints pale and bloodless. Christina looked reluctantly at the increasingly manic thundering hell in the distance.

Even with her powerful spell power, which surpassed that of Greece, she could not shake the god in the thunder even a little bit.

This is the huge gap between a drop of water and the ocean.

Even if a hundred Christinas were tied together and tried their best to construct a great magic trick that could only be completed in seven days and seven nights, it would not be able to compete with the power of God thrown out by the God of Disobedience, let alone the power of the God of Disobedience who looked like Zeus in front of him. It's a god-king level power!

Uncle Solon was right, Athens was hopeless.

Now all they can do is to do their best to evacuate civilians and reduce unnecessary casualties.

Suddenly, the old man Solon opened his eagle eyes wide and looked towards the direction of the Acropolis in shock: "Leader... someone broke in!"

"What?"

Christina immediately looked up and connected her optic nerve through magic. She saw a black-haired man in casual clothes running toward the Acropolis on the top of Acropolis while avoiding lightning strikes.

She rubbed her eyes to confirm again that she had seen correctly, and then turned to face the old man Solon.

Who is that?