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Chapter 444: Greece’s Server Explosion Crisis (7.2k, please vote for completion)

High in the sky, calamity fire and thunder continued to collide, and the aftermath of the battle set off a wave of destruction, spreading the breath of doom to every corner of the Greek world.

The remains of stars and fragments of Olympus continued to fall from the sky, causing the earth that was already about to be broken to completely collapse.

After the raging tide of chaos decomposed and engulfed all surrounding matter, it launched round after round of attacks towards the last obstacle between heaven and earth - a giant tree filled with light, trying to cut down this thick tree. Firewood is filled into the furnace chamber of the God's throne to contribute all the light and heat to the supreme divine cause.

"Boom boom boom!"

The giant tree made overwhelming trembling sounds one after another, like specks of light and dust peeling off from the swaying branches of the giant tree, and was swallowed up by the tide of chaos sweeping around.

The kingdom wrapped in it gradually swayed, and the glorious palace shook violently.

Under absolute power, it seems only a matter of time before this last refuge falls.

Will it win?

The billions of lives contained in this divine kingdom couldn't help but question, and looked up to the sky with hope.

However, under the fierce offensive of thunder and light, the calamity fire was like a candle swaying in the wind, and it was also the end of its powerful crossbow.

"He's going to lose if we don't help."

Athena, who was watching the battlefield, gave a definite answer.

us?

The figures present looked at each other with confused and bitter expressions on their faces.

Although they were once gods, monsters and heroes, possessing extraordinary power, under the laws of destiny and power, they have been deprived of all aura and reduced to ordinary members.

What's more, even the body no longer exists, leaving only a ray of soul resting here.

Not to mention boarding Olympus again and fighting against the tyrant in the sky with the shepherd, they were unable to fight against even the black giant soldiers wandering outside the Kingdom of God.

"We have nothing left."

"There's nothing we can do."

Frustrated voices rang out from the crowd, and a pessimistic atmosphere filled the air. They seemed to have foreseen the cruel future anchored by fate.

"What a stupid thing to say."

Athena shook her head, looked at the figures in front of her with a smile, and spoke slowly.

"Don't we still have life?"

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Meanwhile, on Mount Olympus.

"Bang!"

The miserable thunder once again knocked down the figure wrapped in calamity fire. Looking at the figure that could no longer stand up and the broken light wheel behind him, Zeus felt extremely happy in his heart.

He had to admit that this son was the best among his many bloodlines.

Not only has the personality of the Lord God been achieved through acquired efforts, but it seems that even the divine power of destiny cannot have a significant impact on him.

But even if he creates miracles in desperate situations again and again, the struggle will end here.

In the face of absolute strength, any form of resistance is in vain!

"Prepare to die, you bastard. This is your destiny!"

Zeus raised the thunder spear in his hand, preparing to kill this destined enemy with his own hands.

Buzz!

However, a violent tremor came from the lower world, and blazing white light streaks rose into the sky, with countless chants intertwined among them.

The voices included old people, children, young people, and girls...

In that figure, there are gods, monsters, heroes, and humans...

"The King we worship,

May everyone hallow your name.

May your goodness be revealed,

May your will be done on earth,

It's like walking in heaven.

The food we use,

Give it to us today.

The wine of our joy,

Feast us today;

Lead us not into temptation,

Deliver us from evil.

Magnificence, joy, and feasting are with you;

Divine wisdom, divine power, and divine love are with you;

To you are the kingdom, the power, and the glory.

——From eternity ago, to now, and forever and ever! ! ! "

The chorus of chants resounded throughout the sky, and the billions of figures in the Kingdom of God ignited themselves in the singing, turning into white flames and pouring into the withered and dim giant trees.

Along with this influx of vigorous vitality, the intricate root system penetrated deeply into the desolate surface, and billions of blazing white flames spurted out from the branches of the giant tree, continuously extending upward and growing, soon covering the entire area. piece of sky.

"Boom!"

The giant tree that grew to its limit broke through Mount Olympus, the song in the flames became louder and louder, and billions of light dust gathered towards the top of the giant tree.

Under the watering and nurturing of light, the sacred kingdoms that entrusted the beautiful vision of life turned from virtual to real. The water flows there, the soil is fertile, the ground is full of white grains, milk and honey are readily available, and the aroma of sweet wine overflows.

In the blink of an eye, ten crystal clear [Fruits] were born on the branches of the giant tree. Looking around, the world inside was pure white, clean and beautiful.

Zeus stood up from the smoke and dust, his eyes filled with astonishment:

"What?"

"The Kabbalah Tree of Life?"

Lorne murmured the answer, with shock and trance mixed in his eyes.

The Kabbalistic Tree of Life, said to be located in the center of the Garden of Eden, is the so-called path from mortals to God, or the way God created the world from nothing. The idea of ​​​​mystery is to use the "tree of life" growing in the kingdom of heaven to symbolize the entire universe, unify the will of the group, and jointly create a perfect world and perfect gods.

Instantly, Loen understood what the lives in his kingdom of God were doing.

——Great Sacrifice!

Dedicate your life to God, entrust your soul to God, and burn all of yourself for the common expectation of God's cause!

As if sensing the divine will in the dark, the light-like branches and leaves spread out and began to grow and transform further.

The ten kingdoms of God turned into ten essences: [Crown], [Wisdom], [Understanding], [Mercy], [Severity], [Beauty], [Victory], [Glory], [Foundation], and [Kingdom];

The different wills of different life groups constructed the four worlds of the divine world, the creative world, the formation world, and the material world;

The common expectation of the beautiful divine qualities condensed into the three pillars of mercy, gentleness, and severity;

The gathered billions of life spirits opened up twenty-two paths in the cycle of energy, and finally converged to the top of the shepherd's head, turning into a light belt like a crown, and crowning him together.

Sensing the divine light streams and prayers that were madly pouring into his body, Loen stood up from the ruins with his lips tightly pursed, and the broken halo behind him re-condensed.

Looking at the figure bathed in light in front of him, an inexplicable sense of crisis surged into Zeus' heart.

His face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted to the lower world:

"Destroy this thing!"

On the sea, the giant gods of destruction transformed from black mud heard the order from heaven, and immediately roared and rushed towards the glorious giant tree that was growing and spreading between heaven and earth.

"Holy! Holy! Holy!!!"

But the passionate chanting came from all directions, hundreds of millions of brilliant individuals with strange shapes, carrying wings, guarding the three pillars, seven branches and seven roots, seven days and seven nights, ten elements and twenty-two paths of the Kabbalah Tree of Life, swearing to defend this kingdom of God to the death.

Damn it!

Zeus was shocked and angry. He shot the lightning spear in his hand at the shining giant tree and the figure under the tree, trying to interrupt the secret ceremony that frightened him.

"Bang!"

However, an Aegis shield fell from the light and blocked Zeus's attack at the cost of breaking.

"Everyone, it's our turn. I'll go first!"

The goddess of wisdom in front of the temple smiled casually, and her body turned into flames and burned. The rich divine light flow turned into golden divine liquid and poured into the first space of the light wheel behind Lorne.

Are you going to grab this?

Hera, Hestia and Artemis were very dissatisfied when they saw this, and they all denounced Athena with a common hatred.

But then, they all sacrificed their divinity and power at the same time, trying to decide who was ahead.

Women's friendship...

The other Olympian gods who were watching smiled helplessly, but they all made the same choice at the same time.

Even Poseidon, who had the strongest desire for power, hesitated for only a few seconds, and then after looking at his wife and son behind him, he decisively chose to give up his power and position.

Although he was dissatisfied with his nephew, he was even more dissatisfied with Zeus.

If he had to choose one of the two, he would do whatever he could to displease his good brother Zeus.

At almost the same time, the last remaining figures in the kingdom of God also threw themselves into the flames, dedicating everything to their common gods and calling for common prayers.

My God, rise up and scatter the enemies!

"Boom!"

Olympus, which was completely covered by the Kabbalah Tree of Life, trembled and reorganized, and the rubble automatically piled up into pure white stairs. One totem pole after another rose from the ground, and billions of white light bands evaporated the black mud in the hole in the sky, woven into the shape of a crown and fell on the head of the figure under the tree.

The time to wear the crown has come, and it will correct everything!

As the light flowed, the golden halo behind the new king, which was originally divided into twelve divine sectors, gradually blurred the boundaries.

The breathing of plants, the rhythm of the earth, the shouts of humans, the singing of heroes, the roars of gods... all things in the world emerged behind the figure under the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and finally merged into one.

As the last ray of light converged into his body, Loen slowly opened his eyes, and pointed the red sword forward:

"Let's settle the accounts!"

"Just you?"

Zeus snorted with a gloomy face, full of disdain.

The lightning spear in his hand shot forward, and the star shuttles in the sky fell one after another.

However, the offensive that was enough to disintegrate the stars and engulf the sun and the moon could not shake the light in the slightest.

How could it be possible!

Zeus couldn't believe it, and subconsciously staggered back a step.

Immediately, realizing his own loss of composure, the high and mighty God King was ashamed and angry, and launched a more fierce attack:

"A group of ant-like things also want to kill me? Dream on!"

Ants?

Lorne shook his head, and an interesting fable came to his mind.

If you see antelopes fleeing on the grassland, it must be lions coming;

If you see lions fleeing, it means a group of elephants are angry;

If you see a group of lions and elephants running for their lives, what is coming?

——The answer is the army of marching ants.

The flaming magic sword in Lorne's hand slowly raised above his head, and the Kabbalah Tree of Life behind him shook violently.

Billions of light streams started from the [Kingdom] and ended at the [Crown].

Together, they ignited the ten great essences of wisdom, understanding, compassion, severity, beauty, victory, glory, and foundation on the twenty-two paths, reflecting the majestic figure of the perfect god.

Feeling that he was firmly locked in the surrounding space, Zeus had no way to avoid it. He grabbed the Thunder Scepter and swept it forward, roaring with a ferocious face:

"I am the destiny!"

"Destiny?" The face reflected by the fire showed a sneer, "From the moment you chose to abuse all life and abandon this world, you are no longer worthy of being a king, let alone claiming to be the destiny!"

In the ten great kingdoms of the Kabbalah Tree of Life that emerged from the light stream, gods, monsters, heroes, humans and other "weaklings" under fate, the ants in Zeus' mouth, all put all the weight of life on the sword in front.

"Zeus, come and listen to the real voice of destiny!"

A thousand-foot-long flame ignited on Loen's body, and countless star-like light points flowed into his palm. The dark red flaming magic sword ignited the extreme flame, making the sky pale and the sun and moon dim.

Use your body as fuel and gather flames into light.

At this moment, the ideals of all people converge into a single ambition.

That is, the name of saving the world!

"Path of the Flaming Sword - Ain-Soph Aur!"

Accompanied by the cold chanting, a flaming giant sword that spanned the sky and earth slashed forward with unparalleled sharpness, destroying everything along the way, and the lightning giant standing on the top of Mount Olympus was annihilated in the torrent of flames.

"Crack!"

The Thunder Scepter, broken into two pieces, fell from Zeus's hand, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

Looking at the dark red giant sword that pierced through his body and the light-like cracks that continued to spread on his body, Zeus couldn't believe it.

"This king has clearly mastered the destiny and surpassed everything, how could he lose?! This is impossible!"

"Don't you understand? All you have is [power], not [destiny]. How can a world that you have abandoned really protect you? The moment you make a choice, all the accidents that are unfavorable to you will become inevitable. Our victory is not accidental, but inevitable!"

As Loen pushed the hilt forward, he announced the real answer to His Majesty the God King.

Zeus suddenly understood after hearing this.

He finally understood why he made so many mistakes despite being so well prepared in the past two hundred years, and why the other party made the right choice every time even though he would be doomed if he made a wrong step.

It turned out that the favor of destiny had long left him and went to the other side.

But, so what?

Zeus raised his head suddenly, and a hideous and arrogant look appeared on his face covered with light-like cracks.

"I will not lose! I will never lose!"

Seeing the madness in those eyes, Loen's mind suddenly became alert, and he immediately withdrew.

"Hahahaha, die, die together!"

Accompanied by crazy laughter, the lightning giant that embodied Zeus's divinity exploded, and dazzling thunderbolts shot in all directions.

Loen's face changed drastically, and he immediately used his body as a shield to block the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

After a strong impact, the entire Olympus turned into countless floating rubbles of various sizes between the stars, and the God King who once claimed to be the God of Destiny also lost the last trace in this world.

It's over...

Lorne looked at the flaming magic sword inserted in the rock in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Crack!"

However, a crisp shattering sound suddenly came from the sky. Lorne looked in the direction of the sound and found that there was no star in the sky anymore. The entire Greek world was covered with light-like cracks, like a glass vessel about to break.

Lorne's face changed slightly, and he murmured: "What's going on?"

"He destroyed the [Loom of Destiny]..."

A cold and low voice came from the front, and three erratic light-like figures appeared in the deep pit of the explosion.

"You are not dead yet?" Lorne snorted coldly and looked at the three goddesses of fate in front of him, then frowned and asked, "What happened specifically? Explain clearly!"

The three goddesses of fate looked at the cracking world and explained in a deep voice: "In every age of gods, there is at least one artifact of destiny related to order, which connects the beginning and the end of the world and maintains the balance and survival of the world. Once it is damaged, the world without support will collapse. In Greece, this thing is the [Loom of Destiny]."

Lorne's face was a little ugly when he heard it.

To put it bluntly, the [Loom of Destiny] is equivalent to the server of the Greek Age of Gods. Zeus, the old bastard, saw that he could not become the king of gods, and wanted to drag everyone to be buried with him before he died, so he directly blew up the server.

This is equivalent to making the Greek Age of Gods lose the possibility of development and have no future.

——No future?

Lorne thought of this and his heart moved.

It seems that in the original history, Greek mythology only wrote about the time point of the Trojan War.

After that, the story of the Greek Age of Gods was gradually interrupted, as if everything ended here.

Could it be that the real reason for the demise of the Greek Gods is also related to Zeus?

I'm afraid it's almost certain!

After deducing the buried historical truth, Loen immediately asked the three goddesses of fate:

"Is there any way to repair it?"

"It was destroyed too thoroughly, no."

The three goddesses of fate shook their heads helplessly, but then set their eyes on the Kabbalah Tree of Life behind Loen and spoke slowly.

"However, it should be possible to replace it. This tree also has the power related to fate. If it is buried in Tartarus, it may buy Greece some time."

"What about them?"

Loen pointed to the floating figures in the Kingdom of God and asked with a frown.

Although all the lives in the Kingdom of God sacrificed to him in order to defeat Zeus, they did not die, but just fell into a deep sleep due to excessive consumption.

Theoretically, as long as there is enough magic power and enough time, they will wake up soon.

The three goddesses of fate answered truthfully: "This world is about to break, and it can no longer support too many [mysteries]. Moreover, their power is also needed to maintain the survival of Greece."

"Is it going to go on like this?" Lorne asked back.

"If you want them to wake up and revitalize this world, you need to find a replacement artifact of fate." The three goddesses of fate answered solemnly, and added in a deep voice, "Moreover, that era of gods must be at least at the same level as Greece, and the artifact of fate you took must also be fully developed and mature."

"Fully developed and mature?"

"That is to say, that era of gods must experience complete glory and end, and then you pick this [fruit] of fate with your own hands."

"You mean..."

Lorne was silent for a moment and spoke slowly.

"I want to destroy an age of gods?"

The three goddesses of fate nodded, pointed at the world wall that was beginning to crack, and reminded in a deep voice:

"Time is running out, you'd better make a choice quickly."

Loen's eyes swept across the familiar shadows sleeping in the kingdom of gods, his eyes flashed, and he slowly said:

"I can cooperate, but not with you!"

As soon as the voice fell, the three goddesses of fate, whose figures were swaying, were slapped into the Kabbalah Tree of Life and sank into a certain body.

At the same time, a figure in a black gauze skirt turned from virtual to real in the light and shadow cast by the Kabbalah Tree of Life.

Loen looked at Hecate behind him and asked in a deep voice:

"What about you? There is no other way?"

"It seems that there is no other way to go..."

Hecate slightly lifted the purple hair by her ears, looked at the world that was gradually disintegrating in the wave of nothingness, and sighed helplessly from her cherry lips.

Then, the two people who reached a consensus looked at each other, raised their hands and waved.

Billions of light streams peeled off from the Kabbalah Tree of Life, extending the life of the Greek age of gods that was about to be destroyed.

Time rotates, light and shadow interweave, and rays of light quickly mend and repair this world full of holes.

On the first day, the sky closes, the stars light up, day and night are divided, and the four seasons run.

On the second day, the waters are divided into upper and lower, the ocean retreats, and the continent appears.

On the third day, the surface creatures and humans revive, and the fortress rises.

In just three days, the earth, islands, mountains, rivers, oceans, forests, fortresses, animals, plants, humans... and other traces of the original Greek world are once again carved on the surface under the rubbing of golden light patterns.

On the fourth day, as the first ray of sunlight shines on the reassembled Mount Olympus, Lorne and Hecate look at the cracked world wall that appears again, and reluctantly end the construction.

One by one, the figures who have left the Kabbalah Tree of Life and regained their lives on the earth look at each other in surprise, and the cheers of surprise resound through the sky.

They won, ended the disaster, and rebuilt order.

But, it was not a complete victory.

On Mount Olympus, the blood-blooded heroes who were reborn in flesh looked at the empty seats around them and could not help but cast their eyes on the two gods on the field.

When Loen told the heroes the whole story, Hercules in the crowd was silent for a moment and smiled:

"My lord, I request to return to the Kabbalah Tree of Life, or enter the [Pure Land of Bliss] to dream for the gods. The dreams of heroes should provide more faith than those of mortals!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and they stepped forward at the same time:

"We too!"

Since they are part of this world, they should bear their due responsibilities and obligations.

And the real heroes of this war have not yet awakened, so how can they go to the surface alone to enjoy it.

Loen nodded gently, approved the heroes' request, and waved his hand to send them to the [Pure Land of Bliss] to serve as the human pillars of this fragile world.

However, as a reward, Loen also sent their relatives to the paradise, so that they could have a happy and long dream together.

As the familiar figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared, Loen looked at Hector, who looked normal in the square, and nodded with satisfaction.

Not impatient, not impatient, very good.

Then, he raised his hand slightly, and the mechanical god Venus with twelve pairs of crimson wings emerged from the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and asked respectfully:

"My God, you called me?"

Loen nodded slightly, raised his hand and broke off a branch of light from the Kabbalah Tree of Life, turned it into a spear, handed it over, and said in a deep voice:

"The interests of Troy and the Greek states are contradictory. Without the restraint of the gods and heroes, there is a high possibility of conflict again. They are no longer suitable to stay here. Venus, I want you and the mechanical gods to take the Trojans to hide their identities, open up new territories, provide more faith for the Kabbalah Tree of Life, and accelerate the mysterious revival of this world as much as possible."

Venus took the branch of light and nodded respectfully, then asked curiously.

"If we hide our identities, what should we call ourselves in the future?"

"Rome!"

Lorn, who had been prepared, answered in a deep voice, looking far and deep toward the east of the Greek world, and declared solemnly.

"From now on, glory belongs to Greece, and greatness belongs to Rome!"

"Yes, my God!"

Venus bowed in response, then held the brand new spear of nation-building, took Hector back to the world, gathered the Trojans on earth, and began a long migration and development.

At this moment, the empty Olympus returned to silence.

Lorn pointed to the throne of the God King that had been restored to its original state in the hall, and smiled at Hecate beside him:

"Hey, this thing belongs to you. Now that Zeus has been killed by me, and the three goddesses of fate have been sealed into your body, the throne must belong to you!"

"That's nice to say, but you are clearly just trying to trick me into protecting Greece for you."

Hecate rolled her eyes at her cunning disciple and snorted angrily.

Greece is extremely fragile right now, and looking after homes and nursing homes is a top-notch chore.

"I really can't hide anything from you." Lorne complimented and asked with a smile, "So, you agreed?"

"I'm not interested in the God King." A teasing smile appeared on Hecate's face, and the conversation changed sharply, "If you ask me to become the God Queen, I can consider it."

Seeing the teasing look in this master's eyes, Lorn suddenly felt dizzy.

He estimated that if he made this promise, he might cause some trouble according to the master's noisy temper.

But at this point, he could only pinch his nose and choose to nod in submission.

Anyway, in the secret code of Dionysus, Ananke, the goddess of destiny, and the first Inphanes have an unclear relationship, and Hecate has obviously become a The veritable goddess Ananke can indeed be called his half-wife to a certain extent.

First, tie up the people who can do the work, and at worst, they can pass it off to the secret rituals of the Dionysian Cult later.

Lorne muttered to himself, raised his hand and pulled out the flaming magic sword on the ground.

Hecate glanced at her disciple and asked in a deep voice:

"So, are you planning to go there?"

Lorne nodded, and the golden wings spread behind him.

Now that he has become a veritable god-king, he does not need to be wary of Zeus's schemes. He can rely on his own strength to cross the Sea of ​​Chaos and reach the destination where the beacon was carved.

Hecate looked at the figure in front of her and suggested softly:

"Change your name so you don't sink too deep into it."

She is a good student in everything, but her emotions are too delicate and rich.

Lorne nodded. After a moment of contemplation, he looked at the flaming magic sword in his hand and spoke slowly:

"Loki, he is the god of [lie], [trick], [conspiracy] and [betrayal]..."

The lingering sound died out, and the figure with golden wings on its back fluttered up and flew towards the vast sea of ​​chaos, towards the land of ice and fire.