Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

The sun rises in the east, shining on the boundless sea of ​​clouds, creating golden clouds.

The sound of music and the fragrance of flowers occasionally come, surrounding the holy land where the gods live.

Countless carriages pass through the sky, bringing one after another gods who did not often live in the sacred mountain in the past.

It is like the prelude to a grand banquet... Since the Golden Apple Banquet, it is the first time that so many gods have gathered in Olympus.

The goddess of the hearth stands at a corner of the sacred mountain. She looks at the sky with a lot of cars, and her expression is a little worried.

"Hera, I have always advised you not to start a war for a vague title and stir up war in the world... But this is your own business after all, and I can't stop you."

"But now, just to kill a human, Aphrodite and Ares have invited the gods in such a grand manner."

"Is this behavior really necessary?"

On another mountain not far from the main peak of the God Mountain, Hestia could see a huge metal pillar standing high.

It was originally designed to punish the enemies of the God Court, but in fact it has never been used since the day it was built.

Those who can be killed often don't need to start a war.

And the enemies that deserve attention are often the immortal gods.

To this day, a mortal will be bound and executed here, and even this matter has attracted so much attention from the gods.

Does this really make sense? At least Hestia doesn't feel its use.

And the most important thing is that the goddess of beauty and the god of war are fooling around, so why didn't Hera, as the queen of heaven, stop them, but instead watched them happen happily?

"Because I want them to understand a truth and learn a lesson... Hehe, my beloved sister - this is not my problem, but Ares is too outrageous."

Unlike Hestia's worries, Hera was wearing a golden red long dress dragging down the ground, and her tone was also very calm.

She looked at the gods gathered in the distance, calm as if she was not talking about her son.

"Ares came to me and told me about the problem of that mortal."

"The 'criminal' who is about to be executed is not an ordinary human. He is a demigod who has been baptized by the source of the Styx."

"So Ares suspected that he could not really kill him, so he asked me to be the last insurance."

"He dared not persuade Aphrodite to give up his plan, so he asked me to cover him... Hehe,... He thought it was a good idea. As long as he and this woman can make a show of themselves at that time, why would I not want to?"

She frowned again. As the eldest sister, Hestia has been trying to resolve the conflicts between these brothers and sisters and nephews and nieces for thousands of years.

But it was obvious that her efforts had never yielded results.

"So Hera, did you reject Ares's request?"

"Of course not, I agreed to it."

"If I didn't agree, how could he and Aphrodite dare to invite all the gods to watch their 'execution meeting'?"

"Although the Queen of Heaven is not the King of Gods, at least this time, I will keep my word - of course, if they can't do anything to this mortal, when will I take action to solve this trouble? It depends on my mood."

The tone was flat, and there seemed to be a hint of sarcasm at the corners of her mouth.

For Ares, Hera felt that she had nothing to be disappointed about.

However, they would still be needed to attack Athena, so Hera simply went with the flow.

Let's use this incident to hit them again, so that they can understand whose words are the most useful.

"..."

"Alas..."

Sighing softly, Hestia didn't know how to deal with the problems of this family.

Although she was respected by mortals as the guardian of the house, she actually had no children of her own, so she could not give a suitable solution.

"I hope you can have fewer conflicts. We are all family. What problems can't be solved?"

Hera did not respond. Although she respected her sister, she also had her own position.

If Ares could solve this mortal and break the power of the Styx, then everything would be fine.

After all, although Hera also hated Zeus's ruthlessness, she also admitted that Zeus was a very capable god.

But on the one hand, he was unable to solve the problem, and on the other hand, he pretended to obey his orders...

"Hmph."

With a cold snort, Hera noticed the movement in the distance.

The mortal captured by Ares had been taken to the high platform.

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Hua La La --

Bang --!

He twisted his hands hard and pulled the chains on his body.

The sound of metal collision and the vibration of the air came one after another, but at this moment Achilles suddenly found that his strength was not enough to break free from the shackles.

His limbs were chained to the copper pillars, unable to move. Although he couldn't tell what the chains were made of, the young hero knew they were no ordinary things.

Just like the golden net that had once covered him, even gods could hardly break free. For humans on earth, this was an even more difficult obstacle.

However, although he couldn't do it, Achilles, who was brought to this high platform, still didn't stop.

He looked at the eyes around him that looked like they were looking at a clown, and then he responded unceremoniously, as if he was looking back at some garbage.

"Hahahahaha... Ares, are you here to invite me to be your guest?"

"Or do you finally feel that you should give me the throne of the God of War under the witness of the gods?"

"If that's the case, I can accept your kindness with reluctance."

Laughing loudly, Achilles's sarcasm was evident in his words.

Since he was ambushed a few days ago, he had known that this day would come.

Achilles knew the power of the gods, and he had also seen the power of real artifacts, so he knew that he could not escape under such circumstances.

But this does not mean that he will bow his head and admit his mistakes, at least Ares, he is not worthy!

"Enough, lowly mortal, your mother Thetis gave you the blood of the gods, but your father's inferiority tainted it, so that you actually committed such an unforgivable sin."

"The blood from the gods is not a reason for you to act recklessly, even the son of the king of gods was punished for provoking the gods, and is still serving his sentence in the underworld today."

"And you will pay the price for this."

Shouting loudly, Ares righteously announced the fate of the criminal.

However, looking at Achilles who wanted to say something, he waved his hand hurriedly.

A few days ago, he brought the other party to Aphrodite, but the goddess of beauty asked him to prepare a grand enough execution to punish this mortal.

Ares didn't understand why she did this, but Aphrodite thought it was an indispensable "ritual", so the god of war had to agree.

However, despite this, it is better not to argue with the other party.

After all, no matter what, it is a fact that he suffered at the hands of Achilles.

"Come on, execute!"

He pointed his hand, and the next moment, Ares's true power was spread out.

The powerful divine power condensed like substance under his authority, and then entangled on the swords placed aside.

In just a moment, these weapons, which were originally made of extraordinary materials, had the power to cut through celestial bodies and tear apart the earth's strata.

Even before being danced, the gods could see the thousands of miles of clouds rolling like waves near the sacred mountain.

Thousands of cuts, this is the way Aphrodite asked for death.

Because her arm was cut off by Achilles, she wanted him to suffer the same torture.

She was even prepared. After this human died, she would bind his soul to the depths of the underworld, and he would be chopped by knives and axes during the day, and he would be restored to his original state at night.

This would continue day and night, without end, to warn the mortals in the world.

"Yes, Your Highness."

After Ares gave the order, two illusory servants came out.

They were creatures who once believed in the god of war, and now they came here in the form of spirits under the blessing of Ares's divine power.

The two first saluted the many gods who were watching the ceremony, and then picked up the swords on the side.

"Death, blasphemer."

The boundless sense of power filled their bodies. Looking at the locked Achilles, the two chopped with all their strength.

However, looking at the chopped sword, Achilles just laughed, as if he didn't take it seriously at all.

Swish——

Dong——!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, followed by a loud bang.

Like striking a giant bell, the sword flew back.

The two executioners had no time to react, and were hit by the weapons that rebounded. In just a moment, the weapons blessed by divine power smashed them into pieces, and not even a scream could be left in the world.

"Hahahahaha... Ares, is this your "punishment"? "

"Sure enough, you can't do anything to me in the world, and you still can't do anything to me on Mount Olympus!"

Wow——

Seeing this result, there was an uproar in the field.

And hearing Achilles' laughter, Ares couldn't help but shout loudly: "Shut up, take my bow!"

Although Ares is not good at archery, the archery of the god of war is also quite good.

Taking the longbow, Ares drew the bow like a full moon, and then shot an arrow.

The huge wind pressure broke through the air, as if blowing away hundreds of miles of clouds from the middle.

However, the next moment, an arrow that was strong enough to pierce the body of the god fell on Achilles, but it still only made a "clang" sound.

No damage, just like hitting a dead object.

But this time, many gods saw something wrong.

At the moment when the arrow collided with Achilles, they seemed to see countless fine lines appearing on each other's skin.

The dark runes were looming, as if the god of war was not hitting a human, but a dead soul covered in human skin.

"Ares, is this all you can do?"

"Too light, too light, if this is all you can do, you can't kill me!"

"Damn it!"

Gnashing his teeth secretly, the worst result happened.

Ares knew that the power of Styx was not so easy to break.

Strictly speaking, Achilles should be dead now, but he didn't know why he deceived the law of life and death and still survived in the world as a living person.

But his entire body is more of a carrier of the power of the Styx than flesh and blood.

"Aphrodite, don't worry, I still have a way."

After two consecutive failures, the atmosphere in the field has changed.

Although the goddess of beauty didn't say anything from the beginning, Ares had already seen her suppressed dissatisfaction.

In fact, as early as the first day of climbing the mountain, Ares secretly tried, and he couldn't really hurt this human.

So the reason why he didn't strongly stop Aphrodite can only be that he has other reliance.

"Since the knife and axe can't kill you, then I'll use lightning and fire."

"Even if you have great abilities, you are just a piece of meat on the chopping board, waiting for me to chop it off."

He let out a long sigh. If there was no other way, Ares didn't want to do this.

After all, stealing thunder from Hera was not something he could say, and it was inevitable that it would damage the face of the Queen of Heaven.

But for Afu...if the Mother Goddess wanted to blame him later, he would just listen.