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Chapter 403 Where is my king's power? (5.5k)

At this moment, Thessaly.

The earth trembled and roared, the sky was surging, and the majestic ether seemed to have found its destined home, flowing madly towards Kronos in the deep pit.

In just a blink of an eye, the broken body of the Titan God King was restored to its original state. The divinity in his body was not only full again, but even rising steadily, constantly breaking through some invisible restrictions.

"Haha! Back! The power of this king, the destiny of this king, are all back!"

Kronos raised the ten arms behind him and laughed heartily at the sky.

Although he didn't know what was going on, just now, his divinity that was suppressed in Tartarus hell all flowed back into this body, and all the previous confinements no longer existed.

At this moment, he has returned to the peak!

And after the integration of the divinity, no one will be able to defeat him except Zeus who bears the destiny!

"Buzz!"

The strong wind broke through the sky, and the stars flickered.

Kronos' eyes slanted, and the four arms behind him raised up, firmly holding the dead branch-like spear that swept across in front of him, and then the divine power in his body, which had increased several times, gushed out.

"Bang!"

The space in front of Loen's chest suddenly collapsed, and his body seemed to be hit by an invisible heavy hammer, and flew hundreds of meters like a kite with a broken string.

As the golden wings behind him quickly spread out, he managed to stabilize his body, and looked at Kronos who was standing still in the same place with fear.

So strong!

The God King is worthy of being an existence at the top of a pantheon. Whether it is power or divinity, it is far from comparable to the main god!

And the contract of destiny is still there. Although Kronos has regained all his divinity and power, he is still downgraded.

Otherwise, this battle with the giants cannot be fought at all!

With the complete return of divinity, Kronos, whose strength has greatly increased, is no longer afraid of the opponent in front of him. He waved his ten arms at the same time, shattering the power of the [maze] that was blocking the withdrawal of the giants, and snorted grimly at Lorne.

"Okay, the game ends here. I will first deal with those little mice that broke into the underground palace, and then I will destroy the entire Thessaly!"

At the same time, the nine Titan gods distributed in various parts of the battlefield also shook off their opponents one after another and strode towards Kronos.

Since the power of the underworld was all transferred to the Ares Mountain and used to suppress and encircle the demon ancestor Typhon, at this moment, not only the restrictions on Kronos were broken, but the nine Titan gods were also strengthened to a certain extent.

As one rose and the other fell, Lorne and the Olympian gods were not only unable to suppress Kronos and the nine Titan gods, but were even surpassed by them.

"Swoosh!"

The thrown dead branch-like spear fell in front of Kronos, cutting off his reunion with the nine Titan gods.

At the same time, the spear of nation-building rose thousands of feet after landing, turning into a burning palm tree, and the endless rising flames around it closed the cracks torn on the surface.

After seeing the sky outside the city dyed golden, the priests and priests from various city-states in the Thessaly Temple looked stern, drank the wine in the golden cup together, gave up the concert, and offered sacrifices to a common god.

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

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

You roar like a bull, the origin of the Elysian gods and mortals.

Unforgettable sowing, endless carnival in the world.

Immortal king, immortal spirit.

It is one of the originals, it is Phanes.

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

The clergy from different city-states and different beliefs shouted loudly, and the prayers and chants condensed the faith and will of mankind into a golden stream of light, converging to the sky outside the city.

At this moment, twelve incarnations emerged together behind Lorne, interlaced and merged into one, like a perfect crown.

The majestic divinity and power enveloped the entire battlefield, and once again forcibly isolated the ground and the underground.

Lorne took a deep breath, turned his head and looked at the nine main gods who had gathered around him one after another, and pondered solemnly.

"Everyone, please hold them back for an hour! At any cost!"

Looking at the face that was gradually cracked under the golden flames, the gods immediately understood the meaning of this and nodded.

Now, it's time to fight to the death!

--Thunder bow, thunderbolt arrow!

--Universal Library, forbidden chapter!

--Breath of life, till the stars!

--You are the silver of rapid shooting!

--You are the gold of piercing the stars!

--Sword of the god of war, burning my blood!

...

Nine main gods, including Queen Hera, Goddess of Memory Mnemosyne, Goddess of Agriculture Demeter, Goddess of Hunting Artemis, Goddess of Light Apollo, God of War Ares, etc., all used their strongest spells and martial arts at the same time and rushed towards their original opponents.

Seeing that the way back was blocked again, Kronos roared angrily.

"Since you want to die so badly, I will grant your wish first!"

Then, he exerted his power of domination and led the nine Titan gods to attack the exhausted Olympian gods.

Almost at the same time, the underground maze.

Chiron and Hercules looked at the Gorgon emblem that lit up on their chests, their faces changed drastically, and they immediately shouted to the Argonauts around them.

"One hour! We must break through all obstacles and destroy the Titan Temple within an hour!"

As the saying goes, being prepared is better than being unprepared, and planning more is better than planning less.

Therefore, long before the war, as the commander of the allied forces, Lorne had considered various crisis situations as much as possible and made corresponding arrangements in advance.

Ares Mountain was defeated by Typhon, and Athena used that trump card;

All the combat power and power of Hades were withdrawn, and all the pressure was transferred to the Thessaly Defense Line... These situations were actually within Lorne's consideration.

In order to cope with the current crisis and buy as much time as possible for the Argo Expeditionary Force, he could only bring the incarnation of [One of the Originals] Phanes to the stage with all his strength.

But this state would cause a serious burden on his body, and theoretically it could only last for an hour at most.

Therefore, this one hour was also the last time limit he gave to the Argo Expeditionary Force.

Once the time limit was exceeded and the Argo Expeditionary Force still failed to complete the mission, it would prove in disguise that the plan to raid the Titan Temple had completely failed.

Next, Kronos and his giant army under his command would be invincible without restrictions.

There would be no point in continuing to defend the Thessaly Defense Line.

Therefore, Loen's next choice is to abandon the Argo Expeditionary Force and Thessaly, and lead all the remaining troops to retreat to Athens.

If possible, he, as the commander, will try to divert the trouble to the east, let Kronos lead the giants to climb Mount Thessaly, and then turn to Olympus to fight with the god king Zeus who wants to reap the benefits.

However, due to Zeus's blessing of [Destiny], and the ambiguous behavior of Kronos and Zeus before the war, Loen himself is not sure what the final success rate of this plan is.

Therefore, he will not lead the gods and humans to withdraw from the battlefield of Thessaly until the last moment.

Whether the entire battle situation can be reversed depends on whether the Argo Expeditionary Force can complete its mission and destroy the Titan Temple as Kronos' [throne] in this last hour.

One hour?

The remaining twenty-odd Argonauts gritted their teeth, and in the endless stream of monsters and giants, they struggled to go upstream and desperately approached the Titan Temple deep underground.

However, the transfer of the power of the underworld not only increased the divinity of Kronos and the nine Titan gods on the ground, but also strengthened the giants and monsters underground because of the power increase of the Titan Temple.

Therefore, the Argonaut expeditionary force spent a full twenty minutes and only advanced less than a quarter of the distance to the destination.

What's worse is that due to being slowed down by the monsters around them, several high-level giants who were originally stationed in the space maze have now broken through the obstacles created by Prometheus' death and quickly approached the expeditionary force.

"God's Emblem, sacrifice with blood!"

The two giants exuding a strong divinity smeared the golden red blood on the golden daggers in their hands, chanting and swinging forward.

In an instant, the Titan Temple in the abyss seemed to be awakened, the ether in the air gathered wildly, and the dull roars exploded in a series. The ten emblems of the gods hanging above the temple were like open eyes, emitting scarlet spiral beams of light.

Under the chaotic arcs of light, the stairs along the way were lifted up layer by layer, the sand and stones were crushed into powder, and the ground was plowed into gullies.

The seven Argonauts were hit head-on without warning, and they exploded into a ball of blood mist before they could even scream.

"Assistant King - Porphyrion!"

"Mountain Shaker - Athos!"

Medea's pupils shrank, and she shouted out the real names of the two giants.

These are the other two high-level giants who stayed in the underground maze according to the records of the [Library].

And one of them was the second-in-command of the Guigantes clan who assisted the giant king Alcyoneus.

Seeing the two high-level giants raise their golden daggers again and mobilize the power of the Titan Temple, the Argonauts were horrified.

"Come closer!"

The Spartan twins shouted and stepped forward, each holding a long sword horizontally, slashing their palms, and shouting out divine prayers with blood as a guide.

"The blood of Zeus!"

"The pride of the palace army!"

Under the rhythm of divine power, the blood dispersed into mist and penetrated into the bodies of the Argonauts behind them in a thread-like manner, which immediately made their muscles swell for a short time and their divinity increased synchronously.

Sparta has always been famous for its military formations, and the two princes are the orthodox sons of Zeus. As they fully mobilized their own divinity, the power and will of the Argonauts who spread to the light pattern behind them also briefly merged together.

The next moment, the golden light and the blood light collided.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion followed, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out. Large areas of corridors and stone walls collapsed, and radioactive cracks stretched for dozens of miles.

As the aftermath of the shock spread, hundreds of monsters and giants with broken bones were tragically reduced to scarlet paint on the stone walls and steps, and the strong smell of blood filled the air.

But at the same time, the Spartan twins who forcibly merged the power of the Argo heroes also turned pale, vomiting golden blood mixed with organ fragments one after another, and the golden Gemini holy clothes from the Ares Mountain on their bodies were also covered with cracks.

Fortunately, the protective gear on their bodies was a divine artifact carefully crafted by the craftsman god Hephaestus, and the Argo heroes behind them also shared a lot of the impact for them.

Otherwise, the fate of the two brothers would probably be not much different from the meat paste on the ground.

But even so, several passages around were also collapsed by the previous blow, and more and more climbing sounds gathered from all sides.

No, if they continue to waste time like this, the expeditionary force will not be able to reach the Titan Temple within an hour!

Looking at the monsters and giants coming in from behind, as well as the injured Argonauts around him, Chiron's heart was filled with haze. He turned to look at the God of Medicine on the side and asked hurriedly.

"Asclepius, is there any way?"

"Use this! It can increase your magic power by three to five times in a quarter of an hour!"

The God of Medicine answered solemnly and decisively took several bottles of purple-red potions from his bag.

It was a byproduct of immortality medicine, made from Gorgon blood and golden apples. It can greatly improve the user's divinity in a short period of time, but the disadvantage is that after the time is over, the user will fall into an extremely weak state, and even die directly in severe cases.

In this underground maze full of monsters and giants, drinking this thing is no different from indirectly seeking death.

Moreover, due to limited time and precious materials, he only made six before leaving.

Chiron glanced at the six potions and spoke solemnly.

"Six people are sent to stop the pursuers behind us!"

"Hey, a new thing that I haven't drunk before? Let me try it!"

Kayneth stepped forward and snatched a bottle from the God of Medicine without saying anything. She crushed the bottle cap and poured the potion with an ominous smell into her mouth.

She even made a comment after drinking it.

"This taste is strong!"

"Really? Let me try it too!"

Atalanta took the opportunity to squeeze over, took another bottle from the God of Medicine, and drank the potion in the same way.

Without waiting for the other Argonauts to react, the injured Spartan twins stepped forward side by side and grabbed one each.

They suffered serious internal injuries. Even if they forced themselves to follow the team, they would only become a burden.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to take these two potions that stimulate potential and stick to it here.

"I want it too!"

A beautiful figure rushed forward and took the fifth potion from the God of Medicine.

The Spartan twins looked at the beautiful and tender face in front of them and subconsciously raised their hands to stop them.

"Helen, you..."

However, before they could take the potion back, the Spartan princess quickly took the potion and spoke solemnly.

"I'm here, I can use magic to help you last longer!"

Seeing that the matter was done, the Spartan twins smiled bitterly.

"Now, father and mother will definitely scold us to death."

"It doesn't matter, sister will coax them."

Helen blinked, and a flower-like smile bloomed on her face.

"As for the two brothers, you have protected me for so long, and I should protect you once."

The Spartan twins felt warm in their hearts and looked at the sister who seemed to have grown up with relief.

At this moment, seeing that the potion taken out by the God of Medicine was about to be divided up, Hercules spoke immediately.

"Give me the last one!"

However, before he could step forward, a white and slender hand took the last potion and poured it into his mouth.

"You can't do it, I'll stay!"

Chiron threw down the empty pottery bottle in his hand, then glanced at Hercules who was unwilling to give up behind him, and reminded him in a deep voice.

"It's not your job to cover the rear. It's your mission to lead the expeditionary force to break through the Titan Temple! Take them away immediately!"

"But..."

"Go! Don't waste the time we have gained!"

Chiron shouted, using the surge of divine power to cut off the stone steps behind him, and took the Spartan twins, Helen, Atalanta, Katniss and other five people, and resolutely faced the two high-level giants who rushed out of the ruins and the thousands of monsters behind them.

Then, Chiron and Atalanta leaped between the falling stone pillars, running as fast as the wind and shooting as hard as thunder. Arrows infused with divine power broke through the air and fell rapidly, piercing the divine cores of the monsters and giants coming from all directions.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of corpses had piled up at the intersection below, and the pursuing monsters and giants were temporarily blocked.

As the two high-level giants roared and took the field in person, they relied on their savage bodies to withstand the damage of the rain of arrows and rushed to the front of the battle. The Spartan twins and Katniss raised their swords, shields and spears and decisively met them.

As a spellcaster, Helen stood in the back, chanting high-speed divine words, and constantly blessing the five teammates.

Hearing the dense roar behind him, Hercules gritted his teeth and turned his head, using himself as a spike to kill forward.

The remaining dozen Argonauts forced themselves not to look back, raised their shields and spears to form a military formation, followed Hercules, further tore through the obstacles ahead, and stepped up their march.

The heroes who could pass the selection and join the expeditionary team were naturally not fools, and they also understood the meaning of taking this magic potion.

But some things should always be done by someone.

At this time, the torch named "Prometheus" had burned out. Next, they could only use their bodies as firewood to illuminate their own way!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The crowd roared and rushed forward, and the waves formed by thousands of monsters and giants seemed to be separated from the center by an invisible giant hand.

Let the monsters collide savagely again and again. The Argonauts with a support point were like ships riding the wind and waves, quickly shortening the distance between the team and the Titan Temple.

After passing through a long and narrow corridor, the scarlet light band emitted by the underground temple was already faintly visible.

But at the same time, a ferocious and towering figure smashed the stone wall on one side and rushed towards the Argo Expeditionary Force with a roar.

Before he got close, he raised his head and sprayed several balls of dark green venom forward.

The snake-footed giant - Polorus!

"Bang!"

A ceramic bottle was thrown in front of him and smashed on the stone wall. The blue magic potion that spilled out of it quickly evaporated, slowing down the rapidly spreading poisonous fog.

"You go first, leave him to me."

The God of Medicine stood in front of the narrow passage and waved to his teammates behind him.

Hercules stopped and looked at the doctor in the team in astonishment.

"You?"

"Don't worry, I still have a few potions for myself."

The God of Medicine answered calmly and walked straight towards the snake-footed giant Polorus.

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, Hercules gritted his teeth and forced himself to turn his head and continue to move forward with the remaining team.

At this moment, the snake-footed giant who rushed into the narrow passage looked at the lonely hero of divine blood in front of him and sneered disdainfully.

"Potion to stimulate divinity? Are you going to make your meat more delicious?"

"In theory, yes..."

The God of Medicine replied indifferently, and his right hand slowly took out several potions from his bag and poured them into his mouth one by one.

However, as the potions went down, the snake-footed giant looked at the God of Medicine's skin that began to crack and the red and black light patterns surging in his flesh and blood, and suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

No! This is not a potion that stimulates divinity.

But...

At this time, the doctor in the narrow passage grinned with joy and asked curiously.

"So, compared with Hydra, Gorgon and your venom, which one is stronger? How powerful is the combination of the three? Remember to tell me about your experience after using it..."

The snake-footed giant saw the closed environment around him, and suddenly realized it belatedly, and retreated with a crazy scream:

"Get out! Get out!"

But at this moment, the God of Medicine had already drunk the last pottery bottle in his hand, his skin was purple and red, and the divine power in his body was surging.

Puff!

Then the light pattern on the doctor's body exploded, and his body exploded with a bang. The purple-red blood rain sprinkled on the snake-foot giant, which immediately produced an effect similar to the spraying of sulfuric acid on plants.

In just a moment, the snake-foot giant who was good at using poison rotted all over, and turned into a pool of thick water in the miserable howling.

For the doctor, poison is also an antidote, and killing and saving people are only a matter of thought.

If he can save innocent lives, then the poison in his hand is also a good way to cure diseases.