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

Seeing the situation was not good, Zeus, with a tingling scalp, decisively picked up the proposal that he had abandoned before and shouted loudly.

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

During this period, he did not forget to bring up the name of righteousness and encourage 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 gathered before were now empty.

"..."

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

"I XX##XX!"

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

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

After the battle with Zeus, they were basically all injured, and even their godhood was faintly damaged, falling into a complete disadvantage. It would take a long time to recuperate before they could fully recover.

The unexpected self-explosion of a certain guy was also incredibly 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 had not had a little conscience, and informed them to evacuate in advance through a small handshake while rescuing Hera and Athena, they would probably have been buried by the rubble now.

Although the rubble and magma would not harm them, the Titans and Typhon's demon army that would appear next might not be able to do anything.

When Apollo thought of the terrifying shadows that covered the sky and earth on Mount Olympus, like a passing locust, he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Fortunately, it wasn't aimed at them...

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

Then, Apollo, who was a little calmer, looked at the opposite side.

"Don't worry, she just fainted."

Athena said lightly, and put Artemis, whose head was bulging high, down from her shoulder.

Since she did not get the news from Loen in the first place, the goddess of hunting exploded immediately after seeing her lover self-destruct, and wanted to fight Zeus on the spot.

Fortunately, Athena was quick-witted and knocked Artemis unconscious and took her away while she was not prepared.

Of course, this operation was well-intentioned, but judging from the swelling on the back of Artemis's head, it contained more or less 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.

"What should we do next?"

Zeus's power was far beyond their imagination, and the bizarre [Destiny] always stabbed them in the back in unexpected places, making them fail.

In addition, the Titans and Typhon, who were supposed to be imprisoned in Tartarus, also joined in the fun, making the situation even more confusing.

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

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

"Now there are many Titans and Typhon's Void Spirits outside. We will definitely become sitting ducks if we go out. Since everyone is seriously injured, let's rest for three days and take the time to heal."

"But on the mountain..."

"Don't worry, he is the God King of [Destiny]. We couldn't pull him off the throne even with our combined efforts. It's not that easy for those [Void Spirits] who have just broken free of some consciousness to change the world."

Athena spoke calmly, and then a hint of sarcasm appeared in her words.

"Besides, that's his Olympus. It's his job to defend his kingship. Let's take care of ourselves first."

Apollo nodded and put away the slight sense of responsibility that rose in his heart.

That's right, heal first, and when the injuries are stabilized and some strength is restored, it won't be too late to work together to quell this turmoil.

Then, the gods looked at each other and nodded, reaching a tacit understanding. Each of them 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 little depressing.

Seeing this, Hephaestus in the corner coughed lightly.

"Actually, Loen..."

"Hephaestus, everyone is in a bad mood now, so let's not talk about this."

Athena spoke to dissuade him. Faced with the advice of his friend, the dull craftsman god could only follow suit and swallow the second half of the sentence obediently.

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

"Well, I have something else to say."

"What?"

Without waiting for Athena to raise any objections, 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 faintly.

"Have we forgotten someone?"

"..."

In a strange silence, the gods looked at each other in bewilderment.

~~

At the same time, on the top of the mountain.

Poseidon, who had struggled to reassemble his body and climb out of the rubble, looked at the ruins of Olympus after the nuclear bombing, and the dense Typhon demon army and Titans in the sky, and his brain couldn't help but crash.

Teammates? Where are my teammates? This is not right!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

However, before he could be stunned for too long, thunderbolts exploded around him one after another, and the spirits attracted by the roar looked at the sea king with a gloomy and violent look.

Looking at the familiar figure hiding in the clouds above, Poseidon's old face turned from pale due to excessive blood loss to black as if covered with ash from the bottom of a pot, and his angry roar resounded through the sky.

"Zeus, I XX##XX!"

But before he finished speaking, the locust-like spirits swarmed in, venting their anger at the imprisoned entity and the stripping of theocracy to the main god of Olympus.

At the critical moment, Poseidon made up his mind, waving his trident wildly, summoning the power of the ocean to protect himself, and resisting the beating of the spirits, gritting his teeth and rushing towards the thundercloud in the sky.

You don't want me to have an easy life, right? Then everyone will die! Let's die together!

Under Poseidon's guidance, the spirits quickly found the real target who was hiding his head and showing his tail. With strong resentment in their hearts, they beat Zeus, his three hundred-armed giants, and Ares who was involved.

Of course, as a member of the Olympian gods, Poseidon himself was also one of the targets of the attack by the spirits.

So, a battle between gods began fiercely amid the shouting and cursing of the three parties.

~~

At this moment, at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing the blue halo flickering in the sky above Olympus, the gods' hearts finally died. They all turned away their guilty gazes and walked towards the depths of the cave where they could not see the sky, and began to heal themselves in time.

As for the ally Poseidon, I'm sorry, but I'll just have to pray for the best.

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

Artemis, who woke up from her coma, gnashed her teeth and looked at the goddess of wisdom.

"Why did you knock me out?"

"He asked for it."

"He... Loen?"

The eyes of the hunting goddess lit up, and she immediately rushed forward to grab Athena's arm, her face full of excitement and ecstasy.

"He's still alive, right?"

"I don't know."

Athena shook her head and explained lightly.

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

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

Artemis nodded excitedly and turned to heal herself.

Looking at the back of the goddess of hunting who left decisively, Athena's prepared long speech was stuck in her throat, and a touch of complexity appeared in her purple eyes.

Another one who was fascinated to death...

So what do you want to do after three days?

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

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

Zeus used clouds as armor, thunder as a shield, lightning as a spear, and thunderbolt as an arrow, riding the chariot of time and space in the sky. Kotos, Briareus and the warlike Ghous, three hundred-armed giants, were on the left and right, Ares, the god of war, was in front, and Poseidon, the god of the sea, was forced to follow.

The demon ancestor Typhon and the Titan God King Kronos, who were the leaders of the Void, were not to be outdone. One of them raised a fierce ether storm that swept everything around him, and the other raised the giant sickle in his hand and greeted Zeus's lower three roads.

The Titans and gods gathered in the sky one by one, roaring and beating the culprit who imprisoned them.

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

Soon, Typhon was the first to give up, and most of his shadow was shattered by thunder, falling straight to the Oceanus Sea. The shadow of the Titan God King Kronos was also pierced by lightning and shattered.

Although they came to Olympus for unknown reasons, the [Real Dream] in the Garden of Elysium was still suppressing their bodies and dividing their divine power, so only part of their consciousness was currently freed.

For Zeus, although it was difficult, it was not difficult to deal with.

But before he could catch his breath, a huge whirlpool was set off on the Oceanus Sea, and the three copper walls on the seabed made a trembling and tearing wail, and the three dark curtains of Hades overflowed with billowing black smoke. The shattered shadows of Typhon, Kronos, and the Titans and gods and monsters condensed again, and seemed clearer than before.

Roars came from the abyss, becoming more violent and loud.

Zeus' heart sank, and his face was extremely ugly.

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

What is going on? !

No one answered the question of the God King. The spirits who have not yet fully recovered their sanity, driven by instinct, launched attacks on Olympus again and again like a tide.

The new gods and the old gods fought fiercely, and the terrifying turmoil and visions were transmitted from the heavens to the human world.

In a trance, countless lives on the earth looked up.

Looking up at the thunder representing the wrath of the gods and the old demon shadows, galloping in the sky and colliding with each other.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

A meteor fell from the sky at dawn, and a stream of light passed 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 like a frozen oil painting, frozen and unchanged.

But the next moment.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

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

The surface of the earth is burning.

The world is burning.

Buildings, villages, fields, towns...

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

Weak life is so humble that it is not even allowed to breathe in this sudden disaster.

Lord of joy, please show mercy again.

All living beings tremble, kneel, and pray...

However, this time, no one responded, and the statues were dim.

In a trance, they got the answer.

The petitioner who answered their prayers and ascended to Olympus has been martyred.

Unprecedented grief breeds and boils in the hearts of the weak, and finally brews bursts of sobs and wails.

Rumble!

Thousands of purple-white thunders exploded from one cloud after another, and in the endless night, they shuttled and wandered, or chopped vertically, like an angry dragon descending to the world.

Through the faint light of thunder and lightning, you can see that the turbulent current has completely submerged the coastal land. The height of the Oceanus Sea is as high as a thousand meters.

One hurricane after another, in the undulating waves, crosses and sweeps, rolls and rages, penetrates the sky and the earth, and shines with the dense lightning.

The clamor and fighting in the sky finally drowned out all the noise on the ground.

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 great war of gods.

On the first day, light and darkness are indistinguishable, and day and night are unbalanced;

On the second day, the stars disappear, and the sun and the moon sink;

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

The thick ether turbulence is visible to the naked eye, and even humans in the city's protective barrier find it difficult to breathe. Only the fierce thunder shuttles and wanders in the sky.

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

"It's coming too fast." The prophet shuddered.

"Pick up the sword and shield to protect yourself!" The ruler stood up.

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

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

Finally, under the bricks and stones in front of the statue, a bunch of grapevines with tender buds were seen.

——What is the fault of the righteous, trapped in danger; give relief and return to the herd.

The confused flock of sheep seemed to hear the soothing voice from the dark, like drowning ants clinging to the dead leaves representing [hope], and together in the darkness of the end of the world, they consecrated together.

"Lord of Paradise.

You are my shepherd, I shall not want.

You make me lie down in green pastures, you lead me beside quiet waters.

You revive my soul, you lead me in paths of righteousness for your name's sake.

Your rod and your staff comfort me.

Lord of Paradise.

If you sing, light will rise for you,

If you bleed, filth will wash away,

Fellow countrymen whisper together, and hear the gospel a thousand miles away,

Wine flows from here, and the three become one.

Lord of Paradise.

Invite you to look down at the other side of the light, and to join us in this heavenly feast,

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 harm;

Because you are with me there!"

...

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

The Titans and Typhon demons in the sky, which had almost condensed into entities, were like encountering natural enemies. Their bodies decomposed uncontrollably, and their powers became the cornerstones for filling the gaps in the world again. Their consciousness was dragged into the Tartarus hell under the deep sea by an invisible force.

The remaining divine seals were transformed into a golden giant egg under the melting of light.

"Chi!"

Accompanied by the crisp bird calls that seemed to be there and not there, the heart beat like a pacemaker inside the giant egg.

And each cycle brought earth-shaking changes to the world.

The first time, day and night were divided, and the four seasons were running.

The second time, the sky was closed and the stars were lit.

The third time, the waters were divided into upper and lower, the raging waves retreated, the continent appeared, and the city was preserved.

"Kacha!"

A crisp tremor came from the sky, the giant egg broke its shell, and a figure like a gem was born from the egg, with golden wings shining brightly behind it.

Until this moment, the trembling lambs in the high walls and temples finally believed that the disaster had ended and the world was at peace.

They wept quietly in joy and celebrated their survival together.

~~

At the same time, in the cave.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing and vibrating twelve-sided dice flew out of Athena's hand, piercing straight through the belly of Olympus and shooting upward.

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

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

The gods who had just finished resting were excited and rushed out of the cave, turning into streams of light and rushing to the top of Mount Olympus.

And in the burning flames, a familiar figure was standing tall, with a warm smile like the wind.

"Loen!"

Artemis cheered in surprise, wishing she could throw herself into the arms of her resurrected lover.

Facing the passionate female hunter, Loen could only give her a comforting look and then turned to look at the ruins in front of him.

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

Ares, the god of mad war, was bloody and slowly healed;

Poseidon, the king of the sea, turned into a pool of gelatinous seawater and struggled to wriggle;

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

Lorne cursed in his heart when he saw this.

Damn it, it's outrageous!

First, he was beaten by the seven rebellious gods;

Then he was unexpectedly self-destructed;

Finally, he was beaten by a large number of Titans and Typhon demons for three days and three nights. Until now, this old Deng can still be alive and kicking?

You know, those Titans and Typhon demons were just virtual spirits carrying a small part of consciousness and divinity at the beginning, and their strength was not strong.

But with his death and Hecate's imprisonment, the dream world of Elysian Garden lost the support of accidental divine power and could no longer restrict their bodies, so these old gods would break free from their shackles little by little over time and take back their former power and authority.

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

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

According to Hecate, the former warden, under the premise of not being restricted, they can aggregate from the spirits into entities in at most three days and have extraordinary combat power; at most seven days they can recover to their peak and completely cut off the confinement from the dream world.

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

But even so, these old gods who were highly expected of themselves still failed to explode Zeus's gold coins within a limited time.

Sure enough, as Hecate said, Zeus, who possessed the [Destiny Protection], was almost an invincible bug. If you want to kill this God of Destiny, you have to completely strip him of the aura of destiny to have a chance of winning.

As his thoughts turned, Loen made up his mind and smiled as he looked up at the air behind Zeus.

Between the thunderclouds, three goddesses stood side by side in soft and light long skirts. One of them held a silk thread, one held a ruler, and one held a pair of scissors. Their deep eyes looked down at all the people in the world together, indifferent and mysterious.

—— Crotos who spun the lifeline, Lachesis who distributed the life degree, and Atropos who took back the lifeline.

Those were the legendary three goddesses of fate, and their appearance was the real reason for Zeus's victory.

In the Greek world of the gods, there is a general consensus that the authority of the three goddesses of fate is above everything else, and neither gods nor humans can disobey. Even though Zeus is the king of all gods, in charge of everything in the world, and has infinite power, his own destiny is controlled by these three goddesses and cannot be completely controlled by himself.

Similarly, whether it is the Typhon Demon Army or the Titans, in the face of [inevitable fate], they can only accept their own defeat.

Looking at the three behind-the-scenes bosses who finally appeared in front of him, Loen's face was full of a brilliant smile.

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