Greece brings evildoers

At the same time, outside Troy.

Seeing a faint light on the altar, Agamemnon, who had been squatting in the cold and darkness for several hours, was overjoyed.

Has Pandora succeeded?

Very good!

Then, it is time for him, the king of the world appointed by Olympus, to come on stage and clear out the remnants of the blood of gods gathered under Troy for His Majesty Zeus, and complete the last step of forging the supreme god!

Agamemnon looked grimly at the coalition barracks and Troy immersed in the night, and immediately sneered and waved.

Driven by the blood of gods guards, hundreds of priests gathered in front of the altar built earlier.

Then, they each took out a red and black spell dagger engraved with twisted divine patterns from their sleeves, gritted their teeth and cut their palms, and prayed and chanted together to the central altar.

In the low and suppressed voice, the blood gurgled out from the wounds on the hands of the priests, like a group of snakes crawling in the dark, gathering in the center of the altar, activating the magic arrays engraved on it one by one.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Strange tremors came from the flickering magic arrays, and evil light pillars, some scarlet, some red and black, shot up from the altar, tearing the dark night.

Ink-colored clouds gathered from all directions, and wailing, roaring, and mumbling merged into a maddening noise. The smell of decay, blood, and frenzy intertwined and condensed, forming a rolling red and black vortex, as if a huge hole was chiseled in the sky.

A certain darkness and terror seemed to be awakened by the sacrifice of mortals.

Suddenly, hundreds of priests who were responsible for opening the magic circle around the altar were shocked, and the blood gushed out from the wounds on their palms like a high-pressure water gun, and was drawn into the vortex in the sky.

Not good!

The faces of the priests changed drastically, and they hurriedly interrupted the chanting, trying to withdraw their palms and end this somewhat weird ceremony.

However, it was too late. The hole in the sky suddenly accelerated its rotation, like a wild beast in the dark, opening its bloody mouth to the ignorant sheep on the ground.

"Puff puff puff!"

Hundreds of priests who were caught in the vortex did not even have time to scream, and their bodies exploded and turned into blood mist. The scarlet blood gas that was squeezed out gathered into the hole in the sky like a swimming snake.

Under the irrigation of this red and black blood gas, a certain red and black substance in the hole gradually filled up, and was further compressed in the twisted center, and finally aggregated into a red and black cube that kept changing its shape while suspended.

"Wow!"

Instantly, a gloomy tremor came from the sky, and the suspended red and black cube cracked a corner, pouring a large stream of red and black mud onto the altar.

As soon as the unknown substance that exuded strong malice and ominous aura landed, it quickly gathered and squirmed, turning into twisted and deformed human figures.

As a giant god as high as 100 meters was completed, Agamemnon could no longer suppress his excitement and ordered loudly:

"Very good, my immortal legion, do you see the barracks and the city wall in front? There are all the remnants of various states that violated the will of God. Clear these rebels for my god immediately and rebuild the glory of Olympus!"

As he spoke, Agamemnon's eyes flashed with cunning and viciousness.

He originally wanted to win the position of leader of the coalition through this Trojan War and make Mycenae the leader of Greece.

Unexpectedly, the stage he had worked so hard to build ended up being taken advantage of by the Spartans and his sister-in-law Helen.

What's even more outrageous is that those Greek city-states and heroes of divine blood would rather obey the orders of a woman than accept his recruitment.

In this case, let's accept this divine punishment together with the stubborn Trojans in the city!

When your majesty clears the remnants and completes the divine work, Mycenae will be the only powerful country in Greece, and I will be the king of the world who will act on behalf of God!

Just as Agamemnon was imagining that beautiful vision, the red and black giant god who heard the order on the altar lowered his head and looked forward, and then...

"Puff!"

A foot that fell from the sky trampled the mortal king in front into a pool of meat paste, and also crushed the ridiculous dream of being king and hegemony.

Seeing that the current monarch of Mycenae died on the spot, the hundreds of Mycenae divine blood guards who were on guard were stunned for a few seconds, and then woke up as if from a dream, scolding and roaring towards the monster made of red and black mud.

However, those mortal swords and ordinary spells fell on the monster, and they couldn't even scrape off a speck of mud.

At the same time, the monster looked at the group of ants gathering under his feet, and slowly opened his arms, with a high-pitched resonance in his chest.

"Buzz!"

The dark hole in the sky opened sharply, and the flood of malice filled the earth.

"Crash!"

The overwhelming red and black mud rolled down, like the doomsday magma that was about to bury all the living things, which was filled with curses on life and resentment for beauty.

And soon, the Mycenaeans gathered around the altar became the first "lucky ones" to receive this divine punishment.

Once they came into contact with this mud, whether it was ordinary soldiers, or higher-level God Blood Guards, magicians, priests, or the strongest God Blood heroes in the city-state, they all screamed without exception, and the muscles and bones on their bodies were burned and melted inch by inch in an instant, and they themselves became part of the red and black mud in extreme pain and resentment.

Run!

The lucky ones who escaped the first round of attacks and the Mycenaean soldiers who had just woken up from their tents saw the doomsday scene in front of them, and the idea came up almost instantly. Driven by their survival instinct, they hurriedly turned around and rolled away. Climbing to the ground and rushing out of the coverage of the hole in the sky.

However, it seems that the hole in the sky expanded again as more life was absorbed.

Dense and blazing red-black meteor showers fell one after another, drowning and assimilating the Mycenaeans who tried to escape the scene.

At the same time, with the proliferation of red and black mudflows, the ground is no longer safe.

"Boom!"

Amidst the waves of dull vibrations, the red-black mud flow on the ground, which was extremely malicious towards the things in this world, spread rapidly, forming a terrifying wave that burned life.

One after another, white arms stretched out from the mud, as if they wanted to pull the living body and soul into the hell filled with filth and curses.

One by one, the Mycenaean soldiers who were unable to dodge were dragged into the turbid current. Amidst the tragic wails, their muscles and bones were eroded, and they were gradually assimilated into a pool of red and black mud.

The fleeing Mycenaean soldiers just glanced at the miserable condition of their companions, shuddered, and accelerated their escape like crazy.

But how can human feet travel faster than the waves spread?

In just a moment, thousands of Mycenaeans became food for the black mud, and most of the entire Mycenaean camp turned into a black ocean.

"Get out of the way!"

At the critical moment, a golden-red meteor pierced the dark night and fell in front of the black tide. The arms wearing gilded wrist guards struck each other hard, forming a shock wave that stretched for dozens of miles.

Wow~~

The crazily spreading black tide seemed to have encountered an invisible wall and was stopped instantly.

Yes, saved...

The survivors who survived the disaster looked pale and gasped for air. They all looked gratefully at the divine blood hero who blocked the black tide alone.

That seemed to be Diana, the princess of the Amazon clan.

Although she also defeated the divine blood heroes of Mycenae and helped Sparta take away the position of leader of Mycenae, it was an honorable victory.

And in times of crisis, the kindness given to them, the Mycenaeans, was enough to convince them.

But before they could come forward to say thank you, Diana turned back and shouted with a serious face:

"Don't stop, go!"

At this time, the black tide that was blocked from the light curtain continued to accumulate and change shapes one after another.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure wearing a black cloak and winged flying shoes emerged from the black tide, violently waving a purple-red curved sword like a sickle in his hand.

"Crack!"

The magic barrier built by Diana with the divine power bracers was instantly shattered, and the black tide spread forward again.

At the same time, humanoid monsters wearing armor and with red and black lines on their skin emerged from the red and black mud flow.

Their makeup and clothing were exactly the same as those of the Mycenaean soldiers who had died before.

Immediately, under the horrified gaze of everyone, those red and black clay dolls rushed forward like wild beasts, knocking down the refugees who were lagging behind, and biting them fiercely.

Amidst the continuous screams, dozens of unlucky people had their throats and arteries cut off one after another. They gasped for air, blood splattered on their necks, and their hands and feet gradually stopped twitching.

Amidst the creepy sucking and biting sounds, the victims, whose facial features were distorted in fear and whose pupils were dilated, became food for the monsters one after another and were cannibalized into pale skeletons.

Immediately after the dinner, these monsters were still unsatisfied, as if they still had endless appetites.

They raised their heads again, staring greedily at the living life in front of them. A little scarlet flashed in the depths of their empty eye sockets, full of unwillingness to die and resentment towards the living.

What's even more frightening is that the white skeletons that were submerged by the black tide were also covered with red and black mud shells, becoming part of this army of monsters.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that the soldier she had finally saved was brutally murdered again, Diana became furious and tried to draw her sword to stop him.

However, the monster that had previously destroyed the magic barrier stopped in front of her. With its familiar dress and appearance, Diana instantly realized that this was the mysterious man who had fought with her in Sparta.

With the blessing of the Black Tide, his strength increased several times, making it difficult for Diana to get rid of the entanglement.

Without the resistance of the Amazon princess, the black tide, carrying the devil-like red and black clay dolls, once again spread rapidly towards the refugees.

"Ahhhhh!"

Screams came one after another, not only from the slaughter of the clay dolls, but also from the erosion and transformation of the black tide.

Once humans are contaminated with red and black mud, red and black blood vessel-like lines will bulge and spread on their bodies, causing these people to lose their minds and become bloodthirsty and violent. They roar and rush towards nearby similar people, launching bloody attacks. Killing.

On the periphery, the Spartan twins came with the divine blood guards and swept across with their swords. The two Mycenaean soldiers, holding daggers in their hands, rushed towards him madly, their heads rolling down with a sound, but the two faces facing them were full of mad expressions, which made both Pollux and Castor The brothers couldn't help but feel their scalps numb.

Crazy, the Mycenaeans are all crazy!

"Back off! Back off!"

Diana raised her shield to block the sickle-shaped sword of the opponent in front of her. She turned sideways and took off the starlight flying crown on her forehead. She threw it out with her hand, knocking away the mysterious clay doll entangled with her. At the same time, she took the opportunity to rush to the rear for support. Allied soldiers and heroes shouted warnings,

"Be careful of the black tide on the ground and the fire rain in the sky, don't let these things stick to you!"

The experienced heroes of the God Blood immediately restrained the soldiers of their respective city-states and ordered them to protect the survivors who escaped and retreat as soon as possible. The priests cast blessings, and the magicians and alchemists rebuilt defenses on high ground.

However, human response and escape were simply not as fast as the spread of the black tide and the fire rain. Not to mention that there were a large number of clay dolls and infected people in the middle, madly hunting living things and creating chaos.

"Five hundred meters away! Three-stage charge, release!"

At this time, Penthesilea led the most elite Amazon female warriors in the coalition to come, and cooperated with the forces of other city-states to suppress the spreading black tide and the army of clay dolls.

Puff puff puff!

One by one, a meter and a half of strong arrows were shot out, smashing thousands of clay dolls in a row.

But the small area cleared by the arrows was still insignificant for the black tide that continued to pour from the sky and expand on the ground.

Crash!

The red and black mud flow surging on the ground raised waves of dozens of feet, covering the coalition heroes and Amazon warriors gathered in front of the battle, trying to devour the flesh and blood and divinity of these essences.

Buzz buzz buzz!

At this moment, the night sky suddenly brightened, and a number of shining meteorites fell, piercing the black tide and blowing the dense mud dolls into pieces.

Everyone looked up and found that what fell was not stars, but a number of shining divine patterns.

Titan divine patterns, Hermes text, linear letters and other symbols representing mystery and wisdom fell like dense artillery shells, plowing the area occupied by the black tide over and over again.

Looking at the figures standing like a strong city under the starlight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hecate, Hermes, Circe, Medea, Helen... The most proficient humanoid turrets in the team have all come, and now they can finally suppress the spread of the black tide temporarily.

At the same time, the two true gods who led the team to the scene also took out countermeasures as expected.

Hecate, who was proficient in spells, gently raised her hand, and thousands of stars in the sky were pulled down from all directions, forming a cage that was like a closed cage, slowly converging, pulling the rolling black tide and a group of eroded alienated lives into the light film.

In contrast, those lucky ones who escaped the disaster were protected one by one.

Then, Hermes, who was good at alchemy and material conversion, gathered soil into mountains and fossils into walls, temporarily building a simple defense line to separate the battlefield.

The strong suppression finally bought everyone a short respite, but the black torrent that was collected in the light film was still churning, constantly changing its shape and crashing into the starlight barrier that trapped them, trying to break free from the confinement around it.

Fortunately, although the starlight barrier was pulled and deformed, it still maintained excellent toughness and did not give the black tide a chance to break through the cage.

Just as everyone was letting out a long breath, a scarlet band of light shot out from the depths of the black tide, like a thunderous spear that instantly pierced through the entire starlight barrier.

At the same time, the ground shook violently.

A giant god with red and black lines all over his body and a body as tall as a mountain stepped out of the altar covered with black mud and strode towards the people behind the simple defense line.

After a night of chaos, the sun had gradually pierced through the morning mist, reflecting the full appearance of the giant god.

Hermes and Hecate gasped as their eyes fell on that empty and cold face.

——Kronos, the Titan King?

Almost at the same time, one after another tall, gloomy, hideous, or twisted figures emerged from the surging black tide.

Among them were giants, Titans, monsters, gods and monsters...

There were even kingdom warriors from the Atlantis period, and humanoid individuals with more ancient clothing and older ages...

Without exception, they were all made of red and black mud, and the terrifying gloomy aura on their bodies surged like a tide, making people feel as if they were facing a dead world.

The monsters in the giant war, the Atlanteans in the attack and defense of Crete, and the golden humans who perished earlier!

At this moment, the God Blood heroes and soldiers who saw the clues one after another also changed their faces, and looked at the red and black six-sided cube that kept changing its shape in the sky and pouring black mud on the ground.

A term that could be called a nightmare and a taboo emerged in the minds of many Greeks, bringing fear engraved in their blood and souls:

——Pandora's Box!