Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 351 Father, my daughter is here to fulfill her filial duty! (Two chapters, 6.5k in total)

"Swoosh!"

Just as the Demon Ancestor Typhon was about to land with the typhoon and the raging waves, a pitch-black dead branch spear flew out from the God of War Mountain, pierced the sky, fell to the sea, and pierced into the chest of the hundred-headed dragon at lightning speed.

"Puff!"

Accompanied by a dull piercing sound, the dead branch spear burned fiercely, and the red and black flames formed the phantom of a large palm tree. The destructive power from a small world of the Age of Gods surged and scorched Typhon's scales and cracked them, and his skin and flesh squeaked.

The Demon Ancestor was hit by this, and a hundred heads roared in pain. His huge body staggered back and stumbled into the deep waters of the Oceanus Sea, barely extinguishing the flames on his body with the endless sea water.

Damn it!

Typhon looked at the withered branch spear on his chest whose power was temporarily suppressed, his vertical pupils filled with resentment, and he immediately raised his dragon claws to grab the artifact that had caused him so much trouble, wanting to completely destroy it.

"Buzz~~"

However, with a pleasant sound, the withered branch spear, as if sensing danger, automatically withdrew from Typhon's chest, turned into a stream of red and black light, and fell into a white hand with an empty grip.

Waves of hissing echoed in the sky, and a silver dragon with a body length of 100 meters folded its wings and landed on the coastal wall built along the Peloponnese Peninsula. A silver-haired main god wearing silver armor and holding the spear of nation-building jumped off the dragon's back and sneered at his old enemy who had fought several times in the Sea of ​​Oceanus.

"You are really restless, Typhon..."

"You again? And this evil creature is still alive!"

Typhon looked at the one person and one dragon present, and gnashed his teeth and snorted coldly.

After being watered with a large amount of immortality medicine and the drops of the Holy Grail, Ladon, who had barely grown back to his body, immediately glared with his snake eyes and retorted.

"How dare I die before I kill you according to Greek tradition, Father God?"

"Then you can try!"

Typhon did not waste any words and immediately activated his own power. Typhoons and tsunamis swept towards the entire Peloponnese Peninsula.

"Be careful, Typhon can constantly repair himself in the sea, and it is almost impossible to be killed. Moreover, the divine reaction in the core area of ​​the typhoon is constantly improving. It seems that if you don't find a way to stop it, the aftermath of the tsunami will at least destroy the area of ​​more than a thousand miles along the Peloponnese Peninsula. He is probably trying to use the advantage of the terrain to force you to take action and continuously consume your divine power!"

Ladon looked seriously at the Sea of ​​Oceanus, which was covered with dense clouds and fog, and reminded Lorne in front of him.

The demon ancestor Typhon is the embodiment of the "typhoon" god, and also a symbol of terror and disaster. He is born with the power to control storms and tsunamis.

Moreover, this old guy not only has muscles, but also has a brain, and is a sinister and cunning person.

So, after seeing Lorne and her coming, he immediately retreated into the Sea of ​​Oceanus, preparing to fight a war of attrition.

"I offer a sacrifice of poetry and wine here, so that my cup of blessing will overflow..."

In the solemn chanting, Lorne raised the golden holy cup filled with divine liquid and poured it on the ground.

A curtain wall emitting golden light rose from the ground along the coast of the Peloponnese Peninsula, keeping the surging tsunamis out again and again.

But as Ladon said, the typhoon on the sea surface continued to brew, and the tsunami continued to advance, with no sign of stopping.

And the golden curtain wall poured by Lorne's own divinity gradually began to flicker and crumble.

Seeing this, he could not help but frown and felt a headache.

The civilization of the Greek world is more inclined to marine civilization. Most of the city-states that preserve the essence of mankind, such as Crete, Sparta, Athens, and Mycenae, were built by the sea.

Among them, Crete, which was the first to suffer, had already been destroyed in the war with the Atlanteans; Sparta was relatively advanced on the Peloponnese Peninsula, followed by Thessaly and Athens. These city-states are basically close to the estuary, and the densely populated coastal areas are all covered by tsunamis.

Moreover, the narrow and tortuous coastline, once the war is urgent, even if the main gods of Olympus go into battle, it is difficult to take care of everything.

After all, they don’t have only one or two holy places that need to be taken care of.

After roughly estimating the time, Loen looked back at the shadowy outline of the city behind him, and bent his fingers to outline the resonance formula connecting the Ares Mountain.

"How is it going over there?"

Athena's voice came from the magic array: "The news has spread. The city-states along the route are opening their gates and urgently gathering the population of villages and towns. The people who need to be evacuated in the city have also begun to gather at the great altars in various places. There is the power of the main god there, so it should not be so easy to break through."

Then, Athena paused and continued to ponder.

"In addition, we have given warnings before. The main gods of the city-states have made some preparations. They are currently mobilizing the power of the whole city to urgently build coastal defense lines and engrave magic arrays to intercept the tsunami landing."

"That's good."

Lorne breathed a sigh of relief, and his brows relaxed slightly.

To face an enemy of the god king level like Typhon, he must go all out, and he may not be able to take care of the human city-states on the Peloponnese Peninsula at that time.

Even without Typhon specifically targeting, the aftermath of the battle between the two sides will be a great catastrophe for those humans.

Therefore, he must make sure that the Olympian gods and human city-states behind him are ready before he can start with confidence.

However, Athens was able to mobilize the enthusiasm of the city-states along the route so quickly that almost all the city-states in the Peloponnese Peninsula obeyed the orders of Ares Mountain and forced the main gods of the city-states to assist. This is enough to prove that the cultural victory strategy formulated by him and Athens has worked.

Of course, the tyranny of the demon ancestor Typhon, who almost single-handedly swept Olympus, is still there, which is also an important reason.

Now, the waves on the Oceanus Sea are so high that anyone who is not blind can see that few main gods are willing to lose their place of faith, and few humans despise their long lives.

Therefore, under the dual effects of oracles and crises, the population evacuation work of the entire Peloponnese Peninsula is proceeding in an orderly manner.

To be on the safe side, Loen thought for a moment and reminded Athena in a deep voice.

"When necessary, open the sanctuary and allow refugees to evacuate to Athens."

Compared to Apollo's Sparta and Aphrodite's Cyprus, which are closer to the Oceanus Sea, Athens is almost on the flank of the middle section of the Peloponnese Peninsula, surrounded by several layers of island arc chains, which can effectively divide the huge waves and reduce the strength of the tsunami, and the defense system is also extremely strict.

At the same time, after a long period of wretched development, Athens is the best among all city-states in terms of the number of gods and heroes.

Faced with uncontrollable disasters, it is the safest way to move the old, weak, sick and disabled who are likely to drag down the situation to the rear to protect the living force.

"Don't worry, it's already being done!"

When Athena responded in a deep voice, a gorgeous beam of light was rising from the altar above the Acropolis of Athens, and the stars were lit up.

At the same time, the Dionysian believers walked and called in remote villages where they had not received the news, and built temporary altars.

One by one, golden-red blood beads with the aroma of wine were offered on the high platform, madly sucking the surrounding magic factors and absorbing the surrounding soil and rocks, solidifying them into a giant archway about 100 meters high and more than 10 feet in diameter.

As the archway was completed, the blood beads spread out, forming Hermetic characters, engraved on both sides of the door frame, and tender green grape vines broke out of the ground and entwined on the door frame.

Inside the hollow door, a silver-gray water-wave-like light film gradually formed, and the vast valley and the large group of soldiers who were on guard and guiding could be vaguely seen inside. Tents and camps that were connected in groups all took shape.

When the light pattern stabilized, white pigeons in the shape of light flew out of the hollow stone door, chirping and conveying the will of God.

The evacuees who had overcome their fear in front of the stone door mustered up their courage and stepped into the door one after another. Almost in a moment of distraction, they had already landed in the area behind the door.

Looking around, the Ares Hill and the Acropolis of Athens are towering, and the fragrance of the soil and plants underfoot is so unreal.

However, there is no time to appreciate and visit. As soon as the migrants walked out of the stone gate, they were half driven and half led by the Athenian soldiers along the way to take refuge in the camp.

In just over ten minutes, the originally empty and quiet valley became noisy and noisy.

Ordinary humans without divine power or talent, brought their families into this temporary shelter that was like a paradise on earth. A hanging heart finally let go, and they knelt on the ground excitedly, kissing the green grass under their feet.

Thanks to the mercy of the shepherd, they, the ants in the world, were not abandoned.

"Because my god loves the world, he is thicker than water with us, and is connected with us by blood..."

The Dionysians walking in the crowd distributed supply packs and calming sweet wine to the people who migrated here, while chanting the teachings of their own main god.

After getting food and tents, the old, weak, sick and disabled people from various remote villages felt inexplicably relieved, and seemed to have a deeper understanding of this declaration.

——Wine is the blood of God. Drinking this cup means establishing a connection with the merciful god.

——From now on, our blood is thicker than water, and we are connected by blood!

At this moment, Lorne, who was blocking tsunamis and typhoons along the Oceanus Sea, seemed to hear countless prayers and praises from the dark. The golden power of faith like rivers turned into divine liquid and poured into his mental world, quickly filling his consumed divine power and divinity.

At the same time, the golden curtain wall cast by the Holy Grail also supported to the limit, and finally shattered under the continuous destruction of typhoons and waves.

"The time is just right..."

Lorne murmured, pulled up the gun of nation-building on the ground, and stared at the demon ancestor Typhon in the storm and huge waves.

Of course, the evacuation of personnel and the establishment of a new defense system could not be delayed forever. He gave each city-state about three hours to prepare. Those who exceeded this time limit and could not enter the shelters in various places could only pray for good luck.

Then, it was time to have a good exchange of feelings with this demon ancestor.

With a flash of his eyes, Loen jumped onto Ladon's back, driving the son of Typhon who came to pay homage to his father and daughter, and rushed into the surging waves and storms.

Seeing the old enemy rushing straight towards him, Typhon roared and stepped forward to fight, with a pair of vertical pupils flashing with cunning and gloomy cold light.

The plan was successful!

At the same time, Thessaly.

"Boom!"

A familiar rumble of the ground sounded, and thousands of giants crawled out of the dark cracks, standing on the earth, casting a terrifying shadow on this human city.

And the one who led these giants was none other than the Titan God King Kronos with a crown-like halo on his head!

Seeing the group of suffocating monsters appear before his eyes, King Admetus looked at the scattered heroes around him and felt hopeless.

This time, it was over!