Greek Mythology: I Opened A Treasure Chest At Olympus

The flames rose in the blood, the blade and the blade clattered softly, and the gray picture that symbolized death was spread out. War is the death of civilization.

The ray of light belonging to war turned into a shocking blood in the rising of the sword.

Spread the ocean like a river.

It's blood!

It is also a sword light!

"Wrath of the God of War!"

Ares roared like thunder and performed the strongest magic.

At this moment, the whole world is inexplicably restless, and the mighty force called war is surging between the vast sky and the earth.

Apollo bore the brunt.

The endless red of war, like a huge wave rolled up, rumbled and smashed the scope of the bright light.

In an instant, the burning light dimmed a lot.

"Apollo!"

Hecate and Astraea were both solemn and hesitant to help.

In Olympus, Hera sensed the restless war atmosphere, and a faint smile overflowed on her beautiful cheeks.

"You can push Ares to such a level, son of Leto, you are really excellent. Hmph, no matter how you found out about my supervision, I will never believe that you are already the sixth-order Lord God."

"Athena was the fifth-order god at the time, and faced Ares' wrath of the god of war, she paid a lot of money to take it on. At that time, Ares was the second-order god, and now he is the third-order god."

"With this blow, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured."

Looking at the crystal still shrouded in golden light in front of her eyes, she said with hatred in her eyes.

At the same time, she activated the authority of the goddess, so that Zeus, who was enjoying a certain goddess, could not detect the fluctuations of the power of war without actively investigating.

At the same time, many gods sensed the roar of the power of war, and they were all alarmed, and they turned their attention to the ocean following the breath.

But at this moment, another even more vast bright aura spread.

Standing in the 'Dawning Domain', Apollo's eyes were bright, and the divine instrument lyre that systematically marked the two stars appeared in his hand.

When the infinite light bloomed, his fingers gently fiddled with this artifact.

Zheng!

The clear sound of the violin sounded like a dragon's cry, playing a sacred movement in the kingdom of light, and the solemn gospel swayed the universe.

When the blood-colored rays of light in the sky swelled, the layers of crisp music, entrained with the power of infinite light, surged up and down the sky.

Bang!

Blood light and sound waves intertwined, and the majestic evil spirit poured out in all directions, and the sacred radiance shone across the sky, making a continuous loud noise.

"Can the piano also be used as a weapon, no, only the sword is the color of war!"

Ares was bubbling with blood, raising the great sword in his hand high, condensing the frightening power of war, and roaring out.

The terrifying aura filled the sea surface for thousands of miles, and the sudden fluctuation made many gods who were disturbed tremble.

Aceros, who was hiding behind Ares, let out a long sigh of relief, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"With such power, Apollo, can you take it?"

Boom!

The blood swept away, and the surrounding space was cracked by a huge pitch-black gap.

The pressure of death roared.

Sitting cross-legged in the light, Apollo looked indifferent.

The slender five fingers smoothly fiddled with the lyre on the knee, and a beautiful melody suddenly emerged.

Countless powers of light condensed and merged into these piano sounds.

The sky darkened by the aura of war suddenly filled with light again.

The golden brilliance shone on the sea, and the crisp notes jumped in the air, just like the waves jumping in the rolling waves, whistling in every breeze in the air.

The blue sky, the sea, the breeze and the music form a harmonious picture.

Hecate and Astria couldn't help but be filled with condensed hearts, and their clear eyes focused on the elegant figure in the center of the infinite light, playing a sacred movement.

When the blood-colored sword light that ripped apart the space rumbled down, this harmonious movement burst into a monstrous light, and the surging power swept the sky like a long-dormant rage.

boom!

The power of war is stirring, and the force of death is shaking the world.

The notes surged, the brilliant light tore the blood and flames, and the huge sword broke.

puff!

Ares coughed out a mouthful of blood, his expression full of unwillingness, and supported his body with his great sword.

The power of light swept across, and the war scrolls around him disintegrated inch by inch.

Ares roared, trying to save something.

But Apollo stood up.

The power of light rolled violently, and in the blink of an eye, most of the war field was destroyed.

"What should I do..." Aceros hid behind Ares in fear, his eyes full of horror.

Ares wanted to answer something, but another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his body staggered and flew out.

"Ares?" Aceros cried out, looking at the surrounding war realm, which was about to be completely shattered.

Not caring about anything else, he roared and rushed to the distant sea.

"You can't escape."

Apollo glanced at him, and the figure turned into a golden light and chased away.

"Don't go, let's fight again!"

Ares struggled to get up, picked up his saber to intercept Apollo, and his eyes were red.

"I'll teach you a lesson later."

Apollo looked at him, and the mighty light force rushed towards Ares like a huge wave.

Bang!

Ares swung the great sword, trying to split this majestic force, but was unable to do so, he coughed up blood and flew out.

Brilliant light flickered, and Apollo appeared before Aceros fled the road.

"Where else do you want to escape?"

"Apollo, spare me, I dare not be your enemy again!"

Aceros cried out in horror.

"So this is your last word!"

In the golden light, his handsome face was unshakable.

Indifferently stretched out his fingers, and a brilliant light enveloped Acherous.

As Hecate, Astraea, and Ares watched, the son of the master of the ocean, the god of the whirlpool, melted and dissolved like an ice cube in the sweltering heat.

"Father...God...does not...will...let go...you..."

The hoarse said the last words, and the vortex god Aceros melted into the light.

At the moment of his death, the entire sea suddenly shook, and a huge river surrounding the world, like an angry old man, swirled violently under the vast sky.

An old and majestic tall figure, wearing a crown and holding a spear, appeared coldly, with anger in his eyes.

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