Greece brings evildoers

So, this is the trump card Hecate holds?

Looking at the dream world in front of him where the ancient gods do not exist, Lorne was thoughtful.

[The world] is like a big tree growing out of [chaos]. Too many branches will consume precious nutrients and limit the further prosperity of [the world].

Therefore, a pair of scissors is needed to strengthen the trunk and weaken the branches, prune off the extra branches, and ensure that all nutrients are supplied to the trunk so that the tree can thrive.

The trunk is the [future] formulated by the three goddesses of fate and executed by Zeus;

The scissors are the [real dream] created by Hecate in [Elysian Garden];

Fate is the child of necessity, and night is the mother of dreams.

As the successor of Nyx, Hecate has always cooperated with the three goddesses of fate, and will plan the [road] for the world to move forward in [darkness] and erase the [possibility] that should not exist.

For example, among the five original gods, the original god of love Eros, the god of darkness Erebus, the god of the abyss Tartarus, and the father of the Titans Uranus and the old sea god Pontus... they may have existed in this world. But as their bodies were torn apart and their existence was denied, these [tree branches] that would consume the nutrients of the world have been gradually pruned and deprived of the possibility of the future, so they fell into eternal sleep and became part of the "new world".

And in this future, only the new gods and worlds recognized by the three goddesses of fate and Hecate will be allowed to survive.

Elysian Garden is the cemetery where the old gods are buried and the cornerstone of achieving this grand goal.

Ron stroked his chin and looked with interest at the dream world in front of him where countless ancient gods were buried.

Existence was born from nothingness, light came from darkness, and gods came from chaos.

Tartarus Hell, the lowest level of Hades, is undoubtedly the area closest to [nothingness] and [darkness]. By building the Elysian Garden here and using the group's true dreams, we can gradually eliminate the immortality of those ancient gods, erase their existence, and build the paradise planned by the three goddesses of fate and Hecate on their bones.

——Use your body to lay the foundation for our paradise!

It turns out that this is the true meaning of [Elysian] being called "paradise" and "heaven".

A bit ironic...

Lorne shook his head, his eyes flickering, and fell into new thinking.

If everything goes well, in the process of erasing other competitors step by step, the divinity and power of the three goddesses of fate and Hecate will gradually increase, and eventually grow to an unshakable point.

The future [God of Chance] and [God of Necessity]?

It turns out that the two ultimate versions of the gods in the Orphic legend are reserved for themselves.

But be careful of the mantis catching the cicada, the oriole is behind.

Loen thought of the dozens or hundreds of mythological versions he had read in the future, and sneered and shook his head.

This plan seems perfect, but there are too many people with evil intentions.

It is true that the three goddesses of fate are the leaders of the whole plan, but neither Zeus nor Hecate will be willing to be just a knife of [fate] and be used and discarded at will.

So, they each have their own little tricks.

Zeus hopes to always transcend the control of fate, while Hecate hopes that chance can surpass necessity, which gives outsiders an opportunity to disrupt the situation.

For example, Loen himself...

All want to win? Are you too greedy?

A chess piece that has gradually figured out the [truth] is playing with the twelve-sided dice with nine sides lit up in his hand, calculating how to move next.

The reason why the three goddesses of fate did not attack Hecate is that they have found it.

On the one hand, the integration of divinity and the world requires the knife of Hecate, and the cooperation between the two sides has not yet reached the point of breaking up.

On the other hand, who knows how many old gods are buried in this [Real Dream]. Maybe not only the discovered Typhon and Kronos trio, but also Chaos and Gaia, the legendary old monsters, are being calculated.

Once they are all awakened, I am afraid that the entire Greek world will be turned upside down in an instant, and then everyone will not be able to play.

Wait, turn the world upside down?

Why can't this nuclear bomb-level card be in his own hands?

When Loen thought of this, his eyes lit up, and he looked around the dream world in front of him eagerly, and gradually launched some attempts.

However, after a long time of running around, he finally sat depressed on the street, looking helpless.

There is no way, this dream is the same as the real one, drinking water can quench thirst, eating an apple can fill the stomach, the breeze brings the fragrance of flowers, and the rain falls on the ground...

He spent a full seven or eight hours, but he didn't find any flaws.

Moreover, even if he found the flaws in the dream, he couldn't really wake up all the old monsters in it.

After all, I haven't lived enough.

The most ideal result at present is that I can find and master the core of the operation of this dream world, and have a nuclear bomb-level trump card to protect myself from now on.

But Hecate is hiding too deep and doesn't give him this opportunity at all.

Or, rob Hypnos?

The three thousand dream gods and the god of sleep must be a crucial part of the [Real Dream]!

Luo En's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but feel evil in his heart.

According to legend, once Hera, the Queen of Heaven, wanted to kill Hercules who was returning from Troy by sea. In order to prevent Zeus from finding out, she asked Hypnos to make Zeus fall asleep. When Zeus woke up and learned that Hercules was dragged to the island of Cos, he was furious and hung Hera on Mount Olympus with shackles and threw Hypnos off Olympus. He was still not satisfied and threatened to send Hypnos to Tartarus. Hypnos had to hide in the robe of the goddess Nyx so that Zeus could not find him, and Zeus gave up because of his respect for Nyx.

Now that Nyx has split, the only one who can protect Hypnos is Hecate, the successor.

Since she is willing to spend a lot of effort to protect Hypnos, it proves that this god of sleep is of great value.

If Hypnos can be abducted and locked in a small dark room for training and interrogation, perhaps a lot of useful information can be extracted from him.

However, after thinking carefully for a moment, Loen shook his head again and had to give up this tempting idea.

No other reason, he couldn't beat him...

His level was good enough to abuse the gods below the main god. As one of the twin gods of the underworld, Hypnos could basically match the main god of Olympus and was considered a tough guy who was not easy to mess with.

The experience of the two fights told Loen that if he insisted on being stubborn, he would most likely fail.

Moreover, this god of sleep was not alone. Even if he succeeded by chance, it would inevitably attract the attention of the gods of the underworld and Olympus.

By then, even if he had eight heads, he could not withstand the pursuit of a group of main gods.

Alas, conspiracies have their limits. No matter how clever the calculations are, there will be times when they will not work, especially when encountering such things that are on the table.

Loen sighed, and he was more and more eager to advance to the main god earlier and have more self-protection ability.

But now, Hecate is already coveting him. When he is promoted to the main god and enters the mature stage, the master will probably take action against him.

He is stubborn and blocked in both directions.

He can neither advance nor retreat.

Just when Luo En was having a headache, a low voice came from behind him.

"What are you thinking about? Outsider?"

"Ah, I..."

Luo En wanted to say a few perfunctory words, but then he caught the name of "outsider" in the words in his mind, his face suddenly changed and he turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

On the bluestone paved street, a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak, with a pale and gloomy face and thick black hair and beard, stood quietly in the shadow of the street corner, his pair of dark eyes seemed like a lightless abyss, deep and quiet with a hint of lack of vitality and decadence.

"...Nothing, the scenery outside the city is nice, I'll go out and take a look first."

Luo En squeezed a smile from his face, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation!

Want to leave? Humph!

The black-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly, raised his hand slightly, and slashed forward with a black long sword condensed from the dead air of the underworld.

"Buzz!"

Accompanied by the resonance of the ether, a crescent-shaped black sword light tore through the space of the dream world and slashed directly at the back of the target.

Sensing the sharp sound of breaking through the air and unprecedented pressure behind him, Luo En immediately turned back and chanted the holy words at a high speed.

"I am the strongest man, holding all the winners. I have gone through hundreds of battles without being defeated, and I have faced strong enemies without yielding!"

At the same time, he held both hands and summoned the gun of nation-building in the magic circle, rhythmically moving the divine power of his whole body, bringing up the blazing blood light, breaking through the air and attacking.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and even though Luo En tried his best to deal with it, he was still instantly blown away by the overwhelming force. His lungs were violently shaken, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

So strong!

Leaning on the Spear of the Nation-building, Luo En slid a hundred meters away, his heart was filled with fear.

The black-haired middle-aged man opposite him also had a look of astonishment on his face.

Not dead?

Then, another sword!

Immediately, a hint of coldness appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the gloomy and terrifying pressure in his body vented in all directions like a landslide and tsunami. The long sword condensed by the dead air in his hand instantly turned into a hundred meters, and slashed forward at lightning speed.

Looking at the black giant sword falling from his head and the cold-faced middle-aged man opposite, Luo En's blood was almost frozen by the coldness.

The situation was critical, and he could not think too much, so he could only bite the bullet and sing the holy words to welcome the thunder strike from the opposite side.

"I call upon the first born, dual-sexed god who haunts the sky.

He was born from an egg, with golden wings shining brightly.

He roars like a bull, the origin of the Elysian gods and mortals.

Unforgettable sowing, endless carnival in the world - Phanes, the first one!"

Instantly, emerald green vines grew wildly under Lorne's feet; bunches of purple-red grapes burst open, and the air was filled with the intoxicating aroma of wine.

In a trance, the middle-aged man saw that the heads of various animals emerged from behind the figure: [goat], [giant whale], [bull], [wild boar], [warrior], [white horse]...

He had two horns on his head, and wore a [crown] woven with grape vines. There were golden [flames] burning around him, his hands were wrapped with grape vines, and his feet were shaped like the hind legs of a goat, which reminded people of Pan's forked hooves, and his feet were full of [roses]...

The next moment, the [giant whale] swung its tail, raising huge waves and storms of light; the [goat] ran, as fast as lightning; the [bull] stamped its hooves, and the earth roared and trembled; the [wild boar] burst into a violent roar, and the broken light pattern shook...

"My name, rise up, and scatter the enemies!"

Many heads roared in a solemn manner, and the gun of nation-building gushed out a strong blood-red flame, burning towards the falling darkness.

"Boom!"

Like the roar of thunder, the black and gold interlaced light patterns exploded, forming a gorgeous halo. As the earth shook, the soil layer seemed to be like a wrinkled water surface, raising waves, and radioactive gullies spread everywhere. Wherever they passed, walls collapsed, houses collapsed, and grass and trees were broken.

Thumb!

The unexpected recoil came, and the death sword in the middle-aged man's hand shattered inch by inch, and his body couldn't help but step back two steps.

Suddenly, a trace of unbelievable surprise appeared on the gloomy face.

Actually forced me to this point?

"Ahem..."

At the same time, in the almost bottomless pit, the outsider with several pieces of torn clothes hanging all over his body and bleeding profusely, leaned on the spear in his hand and stood up with difficulty.

Although the sound of bones rubbing in his body and the almost unaffected skin on his body proved that he was seriously injured.

But after resisting that blow, he was able to stand up, which made the middle-aged man on the opposite side feel incredible.

Who is this kid?

Forget it, no matter who he is, since he has seen something he shouldn't have seen, he will be buried here today!

In order to avoid more trouble, I'd better do my best this time.

A fierce look appeared in the eyes of the black-haired middle-aged man, and the dark and surging death energy in his hand turned into a peculiarly shaped double-pronged fork. The ancient Titan characters were engraved on the sharp blades on both sides, revealing a certain solemnity and gloom.

Seeing this, Luo En was scared and raised his hand quickly.

"Wait!"

The double-pronged fork did not stop at all, and the sharp blade leaned forward, setting off a fierce ether storm, annihilating everything along the way.

"Your daughter Melinoe is in my hands!"