Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 162 I will inherit Sese’s will

At night, Mount Olympus, in the Temple of Hestia.

A figure as fast as lightning moved in it, gradually becoming two, two becoming four, and in an instant, it became millions, filling every corner of the temple.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the resonance of the ether in the air, the afterimages of running, jumping, dodging, or moving gradually dissipated and returned to nothingness, leaving only the real figure stretching lazily in the center of the temple.

Perfect!

Loen twisted his neck, looked at the shadow of the goat behind him, and nodded with satisfaction.

This third incarnation named [Goat] gave Pan the power of [Extreme Speed] inherited from Hermes.

At the same time, based on the characteristics of [Goat] itself, the more complex the terrain, such as in river valleys and mountains, the more flexible his activities will be.

And the [Extreme Speed] of [Goat] combined with the [Great Strength] of [Bull] will inevitably greatly improve Loen's actual combat ability and bring him a qualitative leap.

However, that is the future.

At present, Loen can only easily control one incarnation. If he wants to complete the fusion of more than two powers, he still needs to spend some time and effort to slowly explore.

Time, time.

Loen looked at the waning moon outside the window, which had risen to the middle of the sky, and shook his head helplessly. He was ready to go to bed to meditate and sleep, recover his state, and have enough energy to watch tomorrow's good show.

However, as soon as he took a step, the strange friction and pulling feeling of the clothes made Loen's body stiffen, and he looked down.

I saw a tent rising high, and the extremely hard sword was on the verge of being unsheathed. With a little movement, there were signs of piercing the blockade.

This lustful sheep is really stubborn!

Loen's face turned black, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The power of [speed] brought by [goat] is indeed quite convenient.

However, after excessive use of this thing, it seems that there is an inconvenient sequelae.

That is, the desire will rise, and the desire for mating will increase sharply.

In fact, this is also in line with the nature of Pan and [goat]. Although goats are usually gentle, they become very violent and lustful when they are in estrus, especially male goats. At this time, goats are very likely to fall into a state of madness in order to compete for mates, and will attack their own kind at all costs, as if they were possessed by demons.

Therefore, in later Christian religious paintings, the [goat], which represents selfishness, cruelty and promiscuity, was identified as a demon and was placed on the left to suffer the torture of hell. The [sheep], on the other hand, are generally regarded as well-behaved and docile, symbolizing good people, and were placed on the right to enjoy blessings during Jesus' trial.

Over-reliance on the power of [demon] will naturally be affected by [demon].

And the essence of this goat-headed demon is probably - [slaanesh] and [promiscuity]?

If I had known earlier, I should have castrated this lustful goat before taking action.

Loen recalled the records about the nature of Pan, secretly complaining in his heart, and a gloomy murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In fact, from the first meeting, he had sentenced the goat head to death in his heart.

Because he smelled a familiar fishy smell from Pan.

That was not from the [goats], but from the Centaurs he had met before.

In other words, the Centaurs that were scattered throughout Arcadia were not wild bandits, but private soldiers that were herded by humans.

Otherwise, according to their level of civilization, where did they get so many sophisticated weapons and equipment?

And Pan was probably the [Horse Herder] hiding behind the Centaurs.

During the process of clearing the Centaurs the next day, some traces at the scene also confirmed Loen's guess.

The special hoof prints on the path did not belong to the Centaurs, but were similar to the traces left by sheep's hooves, which obviously belonged to the [Horse Herder] - Pan. (See Chapter 158 for details).

This guy was as lustful as the Centaurs, but as a genuine god of Arcadia, it was not easy for him to rob openly.

Therefore, these Centaurs who were hunting for beautiful women were the troops released by Pan to hunt for beauty.

However, the Centaurs were used to being domineering in Arcadia, and accidentally bumped into his piece of Olha Steel, which led to their annihilation.

Realizing that something was wrong, the goat head hurriedly came from his nest, following Lorne's traces all the way to the camp where the gods were to check the situation.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that Pan appeared in front of the camp of the gods just after the Centaurs were annihilated, changing his stingy nature and actively offering his courtesy?

As for accidentally stepping on the trap and being blown half to death by his magic trap...

Hehe, if he didn't have a guilty conscience and wanted to see who was the target of the annihilation of the Centaurs, why would the goat head go into the dark corners?

Based on the above, Lorne took the initiative to take over the job of sending Pan home, and in a series of subsequent tests, he determined that this lecherous sheep was the mastermind behind the Centaurs.

Originally, he was still thinking about how to set a trap for this lecherous sheep.

As a result, Pan was really lustful. Before his centaurs had even died, he revealed his desire for Artemis' nymphs in the cave.

Loen immediately took action to divert the trouble, asking Pan to cause trouble for Apollo and attack the more beautiful Muses.

As expected, this goat-headed man lived up to his overwhelming lust. With just a few hints and some encouragement, he wanted to snatch food from Apollo's hands and steal a muse to use as a tool to vent his lust.

Therefore, under Lorne's continuous fire, Pan, who bravely put his thoughts into practice, naturally found his way into the hands of Apollo.

Of course, for Apollo to be able to kill him with one arrow so easily, Lorne's "smooth push" was also indispensable.

But since the God of Light openly admitted it in public, these details are no longer important.

As for Pan's wish to take care of the Muses on Apollo's behalf...

Luo En looked at the three-foot green blade on his waist that could not wait to be unsheathed, and stroked his forehead helplessly.

Well, considering that little lamb has paid so much, the worst he can do is inherit this legacy.

If my guess is correct, Apollo will be in bad luck tomorrow.

In the darkness, Lorne looked in the direction of the Great Temple, his eyes flickering.

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The next day, the Grand Temple.

The god-king Zeus, who had returned from the mortal world, sat alone on the golden throne. After a brief discussion, he issued a formal trial to the Sea King who was escorted to the stage.

"Poseidon, you have defiled the glory of the gods by killing the blood descendants of Olympus (King Minos) and massacring the creatures of Crete. Therefore, you will be deprived of your authority as a god and exiled to Seven years on earth, serving mortals to pay off your sins!”

Regarding this result, the gods nodded in agreement.

Poseidon, who had been imprisoned for several days, had no intention of resisting due to the absolute strength of Zeus. He could only bury his head and swallow the bitter pill in humiliation.

Immediately, Zeus looked past Poseidon, who had bowed his head in submission, and looked at another figure on the field with his head held high and his posture still unruly. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he announced coldly.

"As for you, Apollo, you killed the descendant of Hermes (God Pan) and exterminated the centaur tribe in Arcadia. Since you are guilty of the same crime as Poseidon, you should be punished with him!"

In an instant, the faces of the gods on the field were stunned.

Artemis quickly stood up on the throne and loudly defended her brother.

"It was Pan and the centaurs who attacked us first!"

"Yes, I can prove it."

Lorne, who was attending on behalf of Hestia, stood up and responded, playing his role well.

However, it seems that because of Apollo's usually arrogant character, he offended many gods. Even with the two votes of Artemis and Hestia, the situation on the field is still not optimistic.

Hermes, as the master of suffering, glared angrily, naturally wishing that Apollo would be punished;

Ares and Aphrodite gloated at the sidelines;

Athena and Hephaestus looked like they had nothing to do with themselves.

The remaining queens, Hera and Demeter, were absent and abstained.

Among the group of people who were silent and watching the show, Lorne and Artemis's defense seemed a little feeble.

Seeing this situation, Apollo on the field still scratched his neck without fear and directly responded to Zeus on the stage.

"Why? I don't accept it!"

"Why?"

Zeus laughed angrily, stood up from the throne, and pressed down with his right hand.

Lorne and Artemis, who were standing up from their thrones to speak for Apollo, suddenly felt an incomparable force and were pushed back to their seats, unable to move at all.

And along with the dull thunder, the entire grand temple fell silent for an instant.

"That's it, I am the king of Olympus!"

A low roar echoed in the temple. Zeus waved his hands down, and two thunderbolts fell from the sky and hit Apollo and Poseidon.

In an instant, the two figures struck by lightning erupted in painful moans, their bodies trembled and twisted, their divinity quickly evaporated and faded, and then their entire bodies disappeared in the extreme light.

The gods looked at the empty center of the hall, as well as the two scorched black marks remaining in place and the God King Zeus standing in front of the steps, and couldn't help but remain silent.

Even though Zeus directly imposed punishments without a formal vote, no god dared to question the "justice" of His Majesty the God-King.

Because, in the world of the Age of Gods, once you tear off that glossy disguise, power is the real justice!

"Well, they've been exiled to Thessaly for seven years of reflection."

Zeus glanced at the two black marks on the ground and pondered lightly, then glanced at the gods on the field and asked with a smile.

"So, are there any other matters that I need to arbitrate?"

All the gods who were swept by his gaze hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at the god-king who hid his sword in his smile.

Thessaly, the ancient battlefield of the Titanic War.

At that time, the Titan god Cronus and his brothers, the Titans, occupied Mount Othrys. Zeus and his brothers and sisters occupied Mount Olympus.

In order to compete for the supreme authority, the two sides launched a fierce killing in the Thessaly region, and thus established the rule of Olympus.

But at the same time, that war also created a dangerous geographical environment for Thessaly and left behind a large number of Titans who hated Olympus.

Therefore, one can imagine the days when Apollo and Poseidon were exiled to Thessaly.

After using the two chickens Apollo and Poseidon to wake up the gods on the field, Zeus glanced at the silent gods, nodded with satisfaction, waved forward, and the figure disappeared in the light of thunder.

"Since everyone agrees with this penalty, let's end the two matters here."

Hearing that Zeus had finalized the sentence, the gods with different expressions left the scene one after another.

And the nine Muses who suddenly lost the protection of the main god couldn't help but look blankly at the empty hall and the two figures alone on the main god's throne.

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