Greece brings evildoers

Boom!

The thunderstorms in the sky became more and more dense, and the pale silver light passed through the sea of ​​clouds, dimming countless stars.

The gods of Thessaly seemed to be pressed by a huge stone on their chests, their breathing gradually became rapid, and they cursed secretly in their hearts.

He didn't come earlier, he didn't come later, he just showed up when both sides were hurt. This old guy Zeus really has no shame at all!

At the same time, Cronus also smelled an opportunity to turn defeat into victory in the air, and immediately stirred up all the divine power in his body and shouted ferociously.

"We haven't lost yet! Bloodline of Guigantes, follow me to kill these evil creatures, and the world will belong to you!"

One by one, the re-energized djinn rushed towards the Thessalian gods on the battlefield, holding the entire burning oak tree and huge rocks.

At the same time, hundreds of Titans climbed out of the underground palace that had no defense significance. Under the order of God King Cronus, they uprooted the mountains of Thessaly Mountains and stacked them together to build a ladder to the sky, leading directly to the stars. Olympus.

Obviously, even the giants, who are not good at thinking, now understand which side the thunder in the sky is on.

But seeing that these giant spirits who had threatened to attack Olympus and overthrow Zeus actually took the initiative to bring down the God-King of Destiny, the gods on the battlefield in Thessaly cursed secretly.

"What are you doing standing still? Kill them!"

Ares, the god of war, chopped down Hyperion, the god of glory, who was offline with one sword, and drove his chariot into the densest place where the djinn were. His golden shield shone like fire, everywhere he passed. , the giant spirit clan fell on their backs. The speeding chariot crushed the wounded who were screaming on the ground into flying pulp.

Due to the collapse of the Titan Temple, the protection given to the giants by the God's Crest no longer existed. Not only did they lose their proud immortality, but their divine power and divinity were also greatly reduced.

Therefore, Ares, who rushed past, felt like he was in a deserted place.

Seeing the fast-moving chariot going straight to the [Ladder to Heaven], the gods slapped their foreheads, waking up from a dream.

Yes, that’s it!

As long as he gets rid of all these giant spirits before His Majesty the God King enters the scene, he will naturally have no excuse to make excuses.

Moreover, if His Majesty the God-King is really going to break up and join forces with the giant spirits, these miscellaneous soldiers should be cleared up in advance!

As the thoughts came to light, the gods simply put aside their fear and fear of His Majesty the God King, gritted their teeth and rushed towards the remaining soldiers of the giant spirit clan and the [ladder to heaven] they were building.

At the same time, the combined forces of humans and heroes also followed.

Among the crowd, a team of fifty people performed most dazzlingly. They advanced and retreated freely, and could easily take away a giant spirit with every blow.

Soon more and more people discovered that this team was actually the Argo Expeditionary Force that had previously gone deep into the underground palace and accomplished great things.

Thanks to the gift of Dionysus, they were reborn after their glorious deaths in battle, and their divinity, power, and even the holy clothes on their bodies all experienced a qualitative leap.

Although this body is not completely separated from the mortal body, it is like a god on earth!

"kill!"

The leader, Heracles, raised his long bow and struck Cronus right in the face, causing the Titan king who was commanding from the top of the mountain to fall headlong into the valley.

Due to the loss of Cronus's dispatch, the construction of the [Ladder to Heaven] was temporarily hindered.

But immediately, several thunderbolts struck down from the sky, like a giant silver arm reaching out from the clouds, stretching towards the [Ladder to Heaven] that was about to touch the stars.

The gods were beyond reach and could only watch the miserable beam of lightning falling continuously.

"Bang!"

A jet-black iron rod flew suddenly, like a sharp arrow from the string, cutting the entire [Ladder to Heaven] in half.

Broken stones and burning wood fell one after another, smashing the brains of dozens of giant spirits who were building the [Ladder to Heaven], and they died tragically on the spot.

At the same time, the thunder arm hanging down in the sky suddenly retracted as if it had touched a spike.

Under the surprised gazes of the gods, three graceful goddesses clad in black veils fell from the clouds onto the battlefield, each wielding a black mace and knocking several surrounding giants to the ground.

"Whose subordinates are you that are so brave?"

When Ares, the god of war, saw the three brave goddesses entering the scene, he couldn't help but feel happy. He drove his chariot and stepped forward to ask.

However, as the gust of wind drifted by, he saw three identical cold faces in the black veil, and his heart suddenly stopped.

The same shock also echoed in the hearts of the gods in Thessaly.

Because they have seen the owners of these three faces.

——Chaos of Olympus, the three goddesses of fate!

They actually walked out of the Temple of Destiny and came to the battlefield in Thessaly in person.

At this moment, Ares, who was facing the three goddesses of destiny, felt like crying.

Just fight, there's no need to talk too much when you have nothing to do.

However, unexpectedly, the three goddesses who heard the inquiry frowned and answered in a deep voice.

"Our name is Moira, the daughter of Themis, the goddess of justice..."

At this time, Lorne heard the "self-introduction" of the three goddesses of destiny, and a cheerful smile spread on his face.

Three MILF sisters! It’s really them, it seems the bet was right!

Like other Greek gods, the Three Fates have more than one origin.

Some believe that they are the daughters of the night god Nyx or the incarnations of Ananke, the goddess of destiny;

Another part believes that destiny originates from the order of the world, and is the daughter of Themis, the goddess of law and justice, and has the alias of the three sisters Moira.

At the beginning, it was precisely because of this that Loen chose to let Themis go to the Temple of Fate on his behalf and persuade the three goddesses of fate to leave.

And the final result did not disappoint him. His good friend actually asked the three goddesses of fate to leave.

Of course, strictly speaking, their current identities are the three sisters of Moira, the "daughters" of the goddess of justice Themis, not the three goddesses of fate.

After all, tender justice will pity the weak, but the lonely fate will not easily change for the birth and death of mortal life.

They chose to appear in the name of the daughter of Themis, which means this.

But as long as the one in Olympus sees it, what is the difference between the two?

Loen smiled darkly, rushed into the enemy camp with a gun, and approached the three goddesses of fate in a friendly and familiar manner to escort them.

Soon, the quick-witted Athena and Thetis each called on the gods and humans to follow up and strangled the chaotic giants.

As the three goddesses of fate left, Zeus retreated to the Great Temple, and the battle became one-sided.

The nine Titans who were offline and the high-level giants they possessed were defeated by the main gods of Olympus one after another.

The only two high-level giants left followed the god king Kronos and rushed left and right, trying to escape from the battlefield.

But the densely packed gods blocked them back again and again, and deliberately forced them to a certain place.

"Bang!"

Finally, the three high-raised maces hit the heads of the god king Kronos and the last two high-level giants of the Guigantes clan steadily and ruthlessly, crushing the flesh and blood of the evil gods, and drawing a pause for this giant war.

Lorne, who followed the three goddesses of fate, looked at Athena, who was holding the gods across from him, and showed a knowing and gratified look when they looked at each other.

Well done!

The three goddesses of fate each killed one of them, and now in Zeus's eyes, they were either accomplices or accomplices.

As the battle of the giants came to an end, Loen looked around, but he still couldn't find the figure that was supposed to appear. His heart was shocked and he turned to look at the three goddesses of fate beside him.

"Where is Themis? Why didn't she come?"

"I lost my divine core..."

"?!"

"I need to recuperate in the Temple of Fate for a while."

"...That's good, that's good..."

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Loen's heart, which was about to burst out of his chest, finally fell back.

Fortunately, it was just the loss of the divine core, not death.

Otherwise, he really couldn't face this result.

However, after going to the Temple of Fate as a lobbyist, how could he say that his divine core was gone?

Loen glanced at the three goddesses of fate beside him, stroking his chin, thinking.

Could it be that the three goddesses of fate became the three sisters of Moira, and this was related?

In fact, the answer was just as he thought:

The lonely fate will not pity the weak, but the sacrifice of [justice] has injected a touch of warmth into them.

When the gods and humans pay more than [the fixed number], [fate] naturally does not mind maintaining [order] in the form of [justice].

As his thoughts became clear, Loen was completely relieved. He climbed to the highest point of the ruins, facing the battlefield where the smoke had not yet dissipated, and loudly declared:

"Everyone, congratulations on your final victory after all the hardships! This is a glorious war! A great epic! All the lives that participated in this war and made contributions will have nothing to do with cowardice and meanness, so no matter your race, bloodline, or origin, you should have a common name!"

The gods, monsters, heroes, and humans on the field heard the call and all looked up, looking at the commander who led them to victory and glory.

At this moment, it was dawn.

Bathed in the sun, the god of wine looked up at the disappearing stars and thunder in the sky, and a playful smile appeared on his lips, and he spoke slowly.

"——Olympians! You are the glorious Olympians!"

Upon hearing this, the participants who received this honor cheered.

"Olympus!"

"Olympus!"

"Olympus!"

In this loud voice, Athena, who was known as wisdom, was the first to understand the hidden meaning, and rolled her eyes at the little bastard who was harboring evil intentions on the ruins.

Olympians, a group of people who guard the Olympian cause, heroes who have nothing to do with cowardice and meanness...

So, whoever didn't come would be embarrassed.

This was almost pointing at the nose of a certain God King and scolding him.

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At the same time, the Great Temple of Olympus.

"Bang!"

All the ornaments and sundries on the table were violently swept down, and rolled down the steps into the empty and silent hall.

"Traitors! All of them are traitors!"

Zeus on the throne was full of lightning, and his originally handsome face was almost twisted by anger. His eyes overlooking the battlefield of Thessaly were gradually covered with spider-web-like bloodshot.

The Ares rebelled, which was expected;

Thessaly rebelled, which was insignificant;

Hermes and Ares rebelled, just going with the flow;

Hercules and Perseus rebelled, and their emotions made them cowardly;

But how come even Hades, a fool, rebelled and led the gods of the underworld to collude with Ares?

And in the end, the three goddesses of fate also got involved.

Obviously, he is the king of gods! He is the destiny!

"Those three bitches are really unreliable!"

The enraged Zeus smashed the bronze table in front of him with one punch, his bloodshot eyes flashing with a trace of bottomless gloom.

"Go find Eris!"

"Yes, Father."

A charming voice sounded in the darkness, and a stream of red and black mud gathered into a perfect shape, and then turned into a stream of light and flew out of the temple.

Zeus watched the figure leaving Olympus, muttering to himself with a gloomy face.

"You forced me to do this!"