Greek Mythology: God Of Fire And Craftsmen

Chapter 72 Obtaining the Priesthood of Light

Hephaestus was momentarily at a loss for words.

Of course the main god powerhouse can refine the main artifact.

However, all the things he used to refine the artifacts were his enemies.

But Apollo has no enmity with himself.

And Apollo's sister, Artemis, the goddess of hunting, is a famous virgin goddess in Greek mythology.

Hephaestus also intends to develop it.

How can you refine the other party's younger brother into a divine weapon...

"Helios, the god of the sun, has been refined into the main artifact by you, and Apollo must be able to do it, right? Hephaestus!"

Styx laughed again.

Apollo on the side couldn't help trembling when he heard this.

fear...

Even gods fear death.

Apollo knew very well who Hephaestus was and what he had done. On the way here, Styx had already told him all these, with threats and revenge.

And the more he is afraid, the more afraid he is, the more satisfied the goddess Styx is.

Hephaestus turned his thoughts, and quickly thought of a countermeasure, and said to the goddess of Styx: "It is not impossible to use him to refine the main artifact. But, what reward can you give me? Styx." 620

Hearing this, Styx glanced up and down the blond boy with ambiguous eyes, leaned close to his ear, and said:

"Remuneration...Hephaestus, you can ask for whatever you want...I won't refuse~"

Hephaestus put a finger on Styx's shoulder, and Bastyx pushed out more than a step away.

"I think, Goddess Styx, you should have something else as a reward."

Hephaestus withdrew his fingers and said with a blank expression.

He knew very well what the Goddess Styx was implying.

Once the spring breeze.

But Hephaestus wasn't interested.

Mainly, I have no interest in Goddess Styx.

Hephaestus only liked virgins.

Seeing Hephaestus' refusal, Styx felt a sense of loss in his heart, straightened his robes, and said, "Okay, Hephaestus, there should be something you are interested in in my collection."

She waved.

Suddenly, more than 20 kinds of treasures appeared in front of him.

Among them are precious parts of Warcraft, as well as artifacts such as tridents and scepters.

Each of them exudes extremely powerful fluctuations of divine power.

Obviously not everything.

"Sure enough, these long-lived gods (bhed) are worth a lot of money."

Hephaestus scanned the treasured treasures.

In the end, his eyes rested on a mysterious black fragment.

This fragment, Hephaestus couldn't tell what substance it was, but it felt familiar.

It seems to have felt a similar breath somewhere.

Seeing Hephaestus rest his eyes on the fragment.

Styx explained in a very sensible way: "This fragment is a fragment of the essence of the kingdom, Hephaestus, you have a good vision."

"... Kingdom Essence Fragment?"

Hephaestus understood from the bottom of his heart.

It is the kingdom of gods that can only be created by the original gods.

"This kind of kingdom essence fragments is very valuable. If you can gather more, it is not impossible to forge an original artifact."

Hephaestus thought to himself.

He stretched out his hand to pinch this fragment and said, "Just this one."

"make a deal!"

Styx beamed.

Anyway, it is useless for her to keep this thing, it is better to change to a main artifact.

With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, all the treasures floating around him disappeared.

Hephaestus also included the Kingdom of God fragments into the system space.

Styx asked again: "Hephaestus, when will the main artifact be forged?"

"At this time tomorrow, you come and get it." Hephaestus replied.

"Hehehe, thank you for your hard work! Hephaestus."

Styx's eyes suddenly became sharper, and he stabbed at Apollo: "Little thing, it's too wasteful to simply kill you. Enjoy the feeling of being burned and forged in the furnace! Hahahaha!"

She turned into a black streamer and left this place.

Laughter kept echoing in the air.

Apollo was so frightened that he looked down at the ground, not daring to look up.

It took a long time for the laughter to disappear.

He raised his head and looked at the blond-haired and blue-eyed young man standing in front of him, with a begging look in his eyes.

"Come in with me."

Hephaestus opened the door and said.

"No, please, Hephaestus."

Apollo trembled.

He had already imagined the pain of the burning fire.

"What do you want me to do? I let you in, not to die." Hephaestus was a little impatient.

"..."

Isn't it going to be forged into an artifact after entering...

Apollo thought to himself, but there was no way, he had no one to ask for help here.

Had to hobble into the house.

Hephaestus slammed the door shut.

"We didn't have any grievances. I came to the underworld just to catch Prometheus." Apollo froze on the spot and said tremblingly.

"I know."

Hephaestus came up to him.

"Then Hephaestus, please spare me! Let me go! Please! I can redeem myself! What do you want? I will find a way!!"

Apollo was afraid to beg for mercy.

.....Okay, don't be so scared. I won't kill you, if there is a chance, I can let you leave the underworld.

Hephaestus said.

He raised his hand and activated the power of the priesthood.

The black water flow tightly bound to Apollo's body suddenly converged like a snake, forming a water mass.

The golden flame rose up, instantly evaporating the black water.

"...let me go?"

Apollo was stunned, unable to react.

"Yes, do you want to die?"

Hephaestus said: "But in order to explain to the goddess Styx, Apollo, you have to give me some refining materials.

He promised Goddess Styx that it was just a delay.

If not, Hephaestus thought, she would probably kill Apollo directly.

"...But, but I can't get anything out now, what should I do?"

Apollo was very excited when he saw that the other party was willing to help him.

But at this moment, it was extremely difficult.

When he was crossing the Styx River, he was swept away and lost all the weapons on his body, and now he only has one life left.

Hephaestus looked up and down, and said, "Just give me your hair."

"it is good!"

Apollo heard the words and immediately followed suit.

A blazing light flashed by,

Apollo shaved off all his thick golden hair.

Hephaestus waved his palms and gathered these hairs together with divine power.

Immediately afterwards, a small forging field was released.

Apollo is also a strong master of the gods.

These hairs are also capable of forging nice artifacts.

Hephaestus took out a river god bone from the system space and threw it into the forging field.

More than ten breaths passed.

In the flames of the field.

A lyre is formed! The fluctuation of divine power is very powerful! It is a genuine high-level artifact!

Apollo stared blankly.

He couldn't imagine at all, who can forge a high-level artifact with ten breaths?

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for successfully forging a perfect [high-level artifact]! The system rewards [clergy/brightness]! [100 years of divine power!]".