Greek Mythology: God Of Fire And Craftsmen

Chapter 142 Hades was cursed and died

Pluto's bedroom.

Hades, the king of the underworld, was lying quietly on the bed, resting, surrounded by the power of the law of the nether world.

Every moment, his breath will become thicker.

His realm power is not weaker than Zeus, but like Zeus, he is shackled by blood, and has never been able to break through the step of the peak of the main god. And this level will keep them stuck forever.

I don't know when.

A phantom appeared quietly outside the window.

He was a middle-aged man with fierce and domineering brows, and there was a flash of lightning in the depths of his eyes.

He has no breathing, no heartbeat, no temperature, no sense of existence, at least in Hades' perception, there is nothing abnormal around him.

If he didn't open his eyes, he would never be able to find this man who appeared out of nowhere, Zeus.

Zeus, who successfully sneaked into the bedroom, went over the window and came to Hades' bedside.

The latter still has no induction.

Such hidden supernatural powers are not owned by Zeus, but a convenience brought by the curse of Erebus.

It was a great help for the action at this time.

Zeus stared at the man lying on the bed with both eyes, and thought:

"Hades, I gave you the supreme power of the underworld and let you control the underworld, but you have never been grateful, and even colluded with that bitch Nyx to covet my position of 500 god kings. In this case, You should die! I have tolerated you for many years, and I have given you a chance."

He flipped his wrist.

A dark light full of death breath appeared in the palm of Zeus.

He aimed at Hades and struck down.

I saw that the dark light suddenly entered Hades' eyebrows, and he disappeared.

Actually.

Zeus didn't need to curse Hades at such a close range, but it was a matter of life and death. He had to do it himself and see this scene with his own eyes to confirm his peace of mind.

Hades still didn't respond.

He who was taking a rest, unknowingly, his consciousness fell into the boundless darkness.

This is not a deep sleep, the darkness seems to lead directly to death, Hades faintly sensed something was wrong, but before he had time to think about it, he completely lost consciousness.

The power of the law of the nether world lingering around him disappeared.

Zeus grinned and laughed silently, his eyes full of pleasure.

With a flash of his figure, he just disappeared in place.

time flies.

Three days in a row passed.

During this period, nothing noteworthy happened in the underworld.

The Olympians recuperate their wounds, the gods of the underworld handle their official duties, and Faith (bhdb) has already returned from Tartarus, the abyss of hell.

Everything is calm.

But it has an extraordinary meaning.

It was as if this was the moment of calm before the storm.

Hades hadn't left the room for many days in Pluto's bedroom.

The personal maids serving Pluto first discovered the anomaly.

They timidly tried to wake Hades, but no matter how they shouted, Hades couldn't wake up.

If it wasn't for breathing, these elf maids would even think Hades was dead.

The situation is beyond their comprehension and beyond their ability to handle.

So, after internal discussions, the headmaid hurriedly went to find Hecate, the vice-lord of the Underworld, the goddess of magic.

In the absence of Pluto, Hecate is the biggest, so if something goes wrong, it is natural to look for her.

"Lord Hecate, Pluto hasn't woken up for three days. No matter how we call, he still doesn't respond. We don't know what's going on. I suspect...In short, Lord Hecate, Go and have a look!"

The head maid's tone was flustered and urgent.

Hecate's complexion immediately became serious.

Sleeping for three days and not waking up, it can never happen to a strong man of their realm!

Clearly something is wrong with Hades.

Following the head maid to Pluto's bedroom, Hecate walked to the bedside, her two slightly sharp eyebrows frowned.

"The divine power is not working, the breath is sluggish, and the breathing is disordered... What's wrong?"

Hecate saw something was wrong at a glance.

The head maid asked worriedly, "Master Hecate, what is the matter with Pluto?"

Hecate shook her head, motioned to stop talking, approached the bed, closed her slender hands, then opened them again, and a green magic circle appeared in her palms, falling around Hades.

Ambilight, seems to be healing Hades.

But soon, doubts flashed in Hecate's eyes.

The magic array changed immediately, changing the base of seven or eight rune arrays in a row, and the color would change each time.

Finally, Hecate withdrew the magic circle, stood by the bed, and remained silent for a long time.

The head maid did not dare to speak, and remained silent.

Just now Hecate used seven or eight methods in a row to check out the abnormality in Hades' body.

And just check it out.

For this anomaly, Hecate imagined thousands of solutions in an instant in his mind, but after deduction, he found that none of them was feasible.

"Pluto was cursed viciously."

"If it can't be broken, there will be only a few days......"

Hecate finally spoke.

Although he didn't finish his sentence, the face of the head maid turned pale in an instant.

There is nothing? There are not a few days to live!?

Hecate's eyes suddenly became sharper, and he said:

"This is an extremely important matter, and no rumors are allowed. Whoever tells the second person will be executed immediately. Do you understand?"

The head maid's voice trembled, "Ming, I understand."

There is a curse in Pluto's body, and his life will not be long. Once this kind of news spreads, the Hades will definitely be shaken and chaotic!

Zeus has not left yet, this is undoubtedly a very dangerous thing.

After Hecate gave strict orders, he left the Pluto's bedroom.

This question was also beyond her competence.

Apart from the original god, Hecate couldn't think of anyone else who could lift the curse on Hades.

In front of a palace.

Two handsome young men with wings were gathering together and talking in secret.

Among them, the young man in white clothes has white wings, while the young man in black cloak has black wings.

This is the child of Nyx, the goddess of the night, the twin brothers of sleep and death.

While discussing in low voices, the two let out inexplicable laughter that made people have various associations.

In fact, the two were discussing the dream of the Olympian god.

These days, Hypnos, the god of sleep, has played tricks on the gods of Mount Olympus.

But in the dream, sleepiness is the biggest, and the other party can't do anything to him at all, so he can only bear this breath. This is a very rare pleasure for the gods of sleep and death, so it is natural to have a lot of discussion.

Suddenly, the two fell silent together, without saying a word, they looked in one direction as if sensing something.

And in that direction, a red figure suddenly appeared, it was Hecate, the goddess of magic.

The two men got serious, bowed slightly to her, and called: "Vice-jun."

Hecate approached, and said very seriously the words that made the two of them tremble: "Hypnos, I want to enter the kingdom of dreams immediately, to meet the goddess of the night, Pluto... something happened.