Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

The black storm swept across the world again, following its trajectory all the way south.

From west to east, from north to south, the black wind that covered the sky and the sun tore apart everything in its path. It didn't take long for Typhon to arrive at the Corisian Mountains. However, it did not see Zeus here. What greeted it was only an empty cave, which seemed to laugh at its arrogance.

So after an angry roar, Typhon sank the mountain range and turned it into plains, inner lakes, and tunnels that led directly to the ground. The furious King of Demons searched the sky and the earth, trying to find traces of Zeus.

It stirred up the sea water, destroyed Poseidon's palace built in the deep sea, killed countless marine creatures, and permanently shook the seabed; it overlooked the earth from high in the sky, destroying every life it saw, and it was unknown. How many mountains were reduced to nothing, and cracks spread across the earth; it once again climbed to Olympus, almost turning the entire sacred mountain upside down, but it still found no trace of Zeus.

Its speed exceeds that of the gods. In front of Typhon with dragon wings, even the fastest among the gods cannot match it. But the day passed quickly, and it still didn't find Zeus, or even any other true god.

The God King was not found, but the feeling of rejection from all things in the world became stronger. This is both because of the nature of Typhon's power and because of its perverse nature. As it destroys the material world without restraint, this sense of rejection continues to increase on it, and even begins to spread horizontally in the world.

The rules gradually sprouted and flowed in a closer direction. The last time there was a similar change was at the turn of the era... The war between the primitive gods shook the foundation of the world, and eventually brought about the suppression of laws that enveloped the world, but it was not that harsh after all, and it was just a taste. It restricted the gods, but was not strict. It set standards for punishment, but the original gods were basically not affected by it. But this time, Typhon's behavior seemed to have touched the bottom line of the law again, and it was superimposed on Gaia's previous crime of trying to shake the Pillar of Heaven - after all, Typhon was indeed the son of Mother Earth.

So as time goes by, the night rises and settles, and the law silently deflects. At the last moment of the day, Typhon, angry but unable to find someone to vent to, rode the black wind back to Mount Nyssa.

On the top of the high mountain, Atropos remained alone, sitting among the broken rocks. There was just a pair of scissors in her hand, and she was holding it with her wrinkled and spotted arms, constantly cutting invisible things in the void.

brush--

With his wings fluttering, wrapped in the black wind, the King of Demons came to Mount Nissa for the second time.

"What are you doing, old man, where did you hide Zeus?!"

The furious Typhon roughly held Atropos in his hands, and the black flames from his eyes continued to burn her body. The burning smell came from the goddess of fate, but in front of the King of Demons and the sudden change, she just looked at the hundred-headed monster calmly, as if she didn't feel any pain at all.

In other words, Atropos intentionally stayed here in order to prevent his future residence from being reduced to ashes.

"It's meaningless, Typhon, you have already lost... You can't kill me, you can't even make me feel pain."

"You know, the physical pain is far less than the mental pain, and the harm you caused to my body is not even as severe as the disturbance of destiny that your existence itself brings to this world. This backlash makes I can't sleep at night, but your destruction of my body won't."

"Maybe if you destroy it, you can still have a good sleep," Atropos said lightly, his pale eyes rolling up, "Since I was born, I haven't experienced what sleep feels like."

"So you lied to me!" Typhon's dragon head roared, and the voices of hundreds of heads crisscrossed and crisscrossed: "You lied to me, you have no way to kill the gods - you lied to me, I want you to Life is worse than death!”

"I may not be honest about the origin of the One-Day Fruit, Typhon, but its effect is real. If I conceal its effect from you, then it won't be effective even if you eat it."

Staring at Typhous with pale eyes without a trace of color, Atropos said calmly:

"You didn't seize the opportunity. You didn't even want to eat the fruit after seeing Zeus. You had a chance to defeat him, as long as you were careful, cautious and wise enough - but this book is not What you can do, you are not born to be able to do. Give up, Typhon. All the results are already determined. Surrender to the God King. This is your best——"

boom--

The second half of the sentence was interrupted, and Typhon directly pressed Atropos' head into her chest. The tenacious vitality of the gods still maintains the vitality of the goddess of destiny. Typhon knows that he cannot kill her, but he does not want to listen to this old thing's nonsense anymore.

This is not only because of the irritability from the bottom of my heart, but also because of the changes in the distance. Its ninety-nine heads turned towards the south, where a familiar breath suddenly rose - that was the direction of Olympus, the place he had searched for repeatedly, but with no results.

I don't know when, the figure who had been defeated miserably in his hands came riding the wind and thunder. The god king in armor swept away the previous tragic situation. He held the artifact and pointed to the north. Five layers of clouds parted in front of him, and Zeus looked majestic and solemn.

At this moment, Typhon's confused mind seemed to understand something. It's a trap, and it's the beast in the web.

"Surrender, Typhon, it's all over."

Standing high in the sky, Zeus didn't know where the gods who had fled from Mount Olympus were now, but he believed that they were probably all watching the outcome of this battle.

"Swear allegiance to me, the ancestor of demons - I will treat you lightly."

Roar--!

"Zeus!"

A loud roar without any hesitation. The moment he saw Zeus, violent power was released from Typhon.

What conspiracy, what trap, what fate and fate, will it take it seriously? If so, then he would not come to the earth, but would obediently follow Gaia's teachings underground, waiting for the so-called 'helper' and waiting for the right 'opportunity'.

Now, that old guy is hiding somewhere. The whole world seems to be against it, but it will not be afraid or hesitant. It is the demon god of destruction and a crazy monster. No matter what is in front of it, it will defeat it!

boom--

Continuous storms swept across the sky and slammed into the God King, followed by Typhon's roar that resounded throughout the earth.

"Zeus...come!"

"Beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you, there is never a third option between us!"

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Not far from Mount Olympus, there is an unknown valley.

With a soft moan, the girl-like spirit woke up from its confusion.

Everything was as unchanged as when she left, as if she was just in a trance for a moment. But Athena knew that something unknown had definitely changed just now.

If it were other gods, I'm afraid they would really think it was just an illusion or a loss of consciousness. After all, the power of the world is so powerful that even if the gods took them around the world of Hermione, they would not be aware of it. But there are always exceptions to everything, and there is no doubt that Athena and Apollo are these two exceptions.

Needless to say about the latter, the God of Light, who was also sent home at this moment, was falling to the ground, enduring the pain and the scars of his origin that reached deep into his consciousness. The pulling and tearing was more than just pulling the divine body. In the context of the collision between the two worlds, the behavior of the supreme god from the foreign land directly tore off part of his most fundamental strength.

At this moment, Apollo didn't even have the energy to transform back into a human being. He maintained the image of a bald black eagle without wings. One moment he was flying in the sky, and the next moment he was hit hard. Apollo didn't understand what happened, but he had to endure the consequences of this sudden change.

As for the former... At this moment, Athena just felt like she was in a dream, and something that had been weighing on her heart since her birth disappeared. The sense of relaxation that came from her soul made her so happy that she couldn't help but smile subconsciously.

But the dream didn't stop there. In that strange and bizarre dream, she vaguely remembered that some blazing light had approached her. The light was so intense that it seemed to burn her to ashes, but all the dangers were firmly blocked by a figure.

"So, is this a precognitive dream?"

Athena's eyes wandered and she didn't know what she was thinking. However, the next moment, a loud noise from the outside world interrupted her thoughts.

boom--

The turmoil came from the north. When her thoughts were interrupted, Athena turned around suddenly.

She looked across Olympus and towards the direction from which the loud noise came. In the north of the continent, black wind and thunder collide, and the battle between the God King and the Demon Ancestor is ongoing.

It's as if what he saw when he escaped from Olympus was just an illusion, and Zeus was never impaled on bones by Typhon and dragged like a dead dog to the mountain.

"Is the time out of order... Let's go take a look."

"And the sun...if it's really a precognitive dream, what does it mean?"

The sun in the dream gave Athena a different feeling than the one in the past, but dreams and reality are inherently different, and the prophecy would not be so clear.

So after hesitating for a while, Athena chose to approach the place where the God-King was fighting, but she was closer to the starry sky on the path.

If it was indeed a precognitive dream, then everything in the dream should have a reference. She shouldn't be in danger. Someone else should be really traumatized. So looking at it this way, maybe the changes in the sun are a blessing rather than a curse for her.

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"Roar--!"

The claws waved, anger and unwillingness surged into Typhon's heart. Against the thunder and lightning in the sky, just like last time, the King of Demons rushed forward regardless of his own injuries.

Compared with before, Zeus holding [Thunder] seems to be a little stronger, but for Zeus at this time, the artifact he was once proud of no longer plays such a crucial role in him. As his opponent, Typhon didn't care at all about this change. It just opened its bloody mouth and bit away at the God King.

Tear--

There was the sound of tearing flesh and blood, the sound of skin breaking, but what followed was heartbreaking pain.

Typhon was shocked and furious to find that one of his heads had been chopped off. Although the flesh and blood on the neck is still growing, and it won't take long for a new dragon head to grow, it is still incredible.

It should have won the victory easily, it could have torn Zeus apart again... Confusion and anger burned in his chest, and Typhon felt himself furious.

"Zeus!"

"And you, insect, even you dare to spy on me!"

Roaring angrily, Typhon suddenly noticed a small figure in the distance.

Like Athena, she was one of the gods who returned one after another, and among them, no one noticed that she had disappeared for a while.

The timing of this world still seems a bit confusing. Although the gods don't know the reason, they naturally attribute it to the battle between the God King and the Demon Ancestor. And it is easy to understand that Zeus was defeated before, but in the blink of an eye he was fighting Typhon.

Maybe it was some conspiracy or strategy. A monster emerging from a corner easily defeated the God King. This was a bit beyond the knowledge of the gods. Now that they saw Zeus showing off his power, many gods gave up escaping and instead tried to come to help the God King.

Then the next moment, a huge snake tail whizzed away and slapped Ares, the God of War, into the ground.

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Insect, this is what happens!"

The confusion was gone, and Typhon's will rose again. But opposite it, Zeus did not miss this opportunity.

"Typhon, how dare you be distracted in front of me!"

Thick lightning fell from the sky, directly smashing two or three of Typhon's dragon heads, and then bombarded its body.

The figure of Zeus followed, and it seemed that he was no longer afraid of Typhon's hand-to-hand combat, but instead took the initiative to rush forward.

Although he didn't like Ares very much, Typhon's behavior still made him furious. The God King seems to have forgotten how he was defeated miserably before. He only feels that his whole body is full of power at this moment, and nothing can stand in front of him.

boom--!

"Typhon, for the sake of being the heirs of the Earth Mother, please bow to me. No one can always be aloof. It is not shameful to bow your head temporarily, and the hundred-armed giants are proof. I do not reject ugly monsters. ”

A head-on collision, but the one who retreated was the arrogant demon. Zeus' voice boomed like thunder, and for some reason he didn't rush to try and kill Typhon.

What a powerful demon. At this moment, Zeus, who had the upper hand, had other thoughts. If such a monster can be used by him, what can the original gods do?

There is only one person in the primitive gods, and they also have conflicts with each other, but Typhon and himself are two. He can use this combination to coerce and induce, and finally make the primitive gods obey the rule of the divine court. . If he could really achieve that step, Zeus couldn't imagine how far his [royal power] would expand.

However, obviously, this is just Zeus's idea, Typhon does not think so. In response to his persuasion to surrender, there was only increasingly fierce resistance.

"Roar--!"

The severed head slid to the ground, and new dragon heads emerged one after another. Looking at the arrogant God King, Typhon's eyes did not change at all.

A villain who is playing tricks is worthy of saying such things to it?

"Bow your head? A lie from the gods."

"Besides, you are not worthy of asking me to bow my head..."

boom--!

The war broke out again, the earth was torn apart, and the underworld was shaking. Even if the laws suppress it as much as possible, the collision of great powers has once again brought indelible scars to the world.

From the earth to the sky, traces of space being torn apart are all over everything... But this time, Typhon's decline is indeed difficult to cover up.