Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

On Mount Olympus, the light went out and everything returned to peace.

Looking at Zeus and the gods who came late, Erebus smiled and pointed out the thoughts of the king of gods.

Achilles cannot represent the spiritual world, even if he holds the sword of Levatin.

Regardless of whether he can actually represent it or not, it cannot be said that there is no connection between the two.

Moreover, since Zeus declared in the Golden Palace that he could not take action because he did not want to conflict with the original gods, in other words, if he was willing to take action himself, would he be equivalent to taking on this conflict?

Under normal circumstances, it may not be the case, because this is completely Zeus's own opinion, and others will not really agree with it.

But when Erebus came here with the other two gods, he could no longer say that he was unaware of Zeus' previous attitude.

After all, Zephyrus went to invite them for this reason... Then as the Lord of Darkness who brought them to the mountain of gods, he must know the development of the matter in detail.

"Hahahahaha... Your Highness is really too kind."

"Your Highness is so sincere, I naturally have no reason not to believe it. There is no such thing as worrying or not worrying."

"This time, the God of West Wind went to the starry sky, saying that he was going to ask for reinforcements, but in fact he just wanted to get in touch with several ancient gods."

"I didn't expect that in the end, not only the God of Skylight and the Goddess of Daylight were invited, but even you were invited as well."

Zeus walked forward with a big laugh, his attitude was very enthusiastic, and his words were even more enthusiastic.

It's just that I don't know if it was intentional, anyone with a keen eye could hear that he and the man in black seemed to have an agreement long ago.

At this moment, with such an obvious attitude of the God King, even if few people in Olympus had seen this oldest creator god, the identity of the visitor was still clear.

Excluding the Lord of the Spirit World, excluding Nyx as a woman.

It can make the God of Skylight Aether and the Goddess of Daylight Hemera follow behind honestly, and even let Zeus treat them equally.

The power just revealed could easily knock Achilles down to the dust.

The power of the Styx had almost no effect on him, and the power of the sun could not even break through the small black circle he drew.

Under these performances, there is only one option for the identity of the visitor.

He is the master of the lightless realm, the nominal creator of the gods of the underworld, and one of the five original gods, Erebus who controls [darkness].

"... So that's it..."

Some people secretly marveled that things had developed to this point, and many things suddenly became "clear".

So that's how it was, so many things that were incomprehensible recently made sense.

The God King had actually reached an alliance with the original God before anyone noticed it, and now the other party has come to the God Mountain with a clear carriage.

However, the question is, in this heaven and earth, everything in the world, what is worthy of the God King with great divine power to form an alliance with people, and even deliberately watched mortals make trouble on the God Mountain without punishing them, but waiting for others to solve this trouble?

Of course, there is only one answer. The opponent of the God King is related to another primitive god.

At this moment, whether the gods have figured it out or not, they are all shocked by the appearance of the Lord of Darkness.

He may not be the first primitive god to come to Mount Olympus, but there is indeed no precedent for him to come as an "ally".

"Haha... No matter what, Your Highness has eliminated that rebellious mortal for Olympus and brought peace to the land of gods."

"Now that the gods of the starry sky are invited here, it can be regarded as fulfilling my good intentions."

Seeing the reactions of the gods in his heart, seeing that Erebus had no intention of explaining, Zeus was even more happy and relieved.

It seems that he thought too much, and the other party did not intend to instigate him to be a pioneer to confront the spirit world.

After all, he is not Gaia... I think the Lord of Darkness would not think he is so easy to deceive.

"Since all the gods have gathered today, and there are distinguished guests visiting the Golden Palace, I think fate has also arranged something."

"Why not use this as an excuse to hold a banquet to reward all the gods who have helped, and also thank you for your help on behalf of Ares."

Zeus made a suggestion, and then looked at the dilapidated mountains outside the main peak of Olympus.

Now he didn't need to speak, and the gods understood what he meant.

Apollo was the first to come out. He flew into the sky, found the chariot in the rubble, and then pulled the last round of "Noon Sun" to cruise in the sky.

Zephyros led the three wind gods to blow away the smoke and dust on the sacred mountain, allowing Olympus to return to its original tranquility.

The goddess of youth raised the divine cup, and the light green liquid refreshed the creatures on the sacred mountain; the goddess of life raised it casually, and the mountains and rivers poisoned by the power of the sun immediately recovered their vitality.

One by one, the gods took action, and the pavilions and towers gradually returned to their original state. The whole Olympus seemed to be no different from before.

Watching this scene, although Erebus had no fluctuations in his heart, he finally nodded slightly.

Since Zeus wanted this conference, he would give it to him.

With this grand event, both he and the gods of Olympus would be more determined than ever before.

This was exactly what he wanted, and the Lord of Darkness could not think of a reason to refuse.

So he also raised his hand slightly and smoothed the afterglow of the sun's power that was dissipating near the sacred mountain.

"Since the King of Gods invited me, I won't refuse."

"I've lived in seclusion for a long time... it's okay to join in the fun."

Erebus agreed, and Zeus was naturally delighted.

The door of the Golden Palace was opened, and dancing nymphs were invited into the palace.

Melodious music began to hover over the sacred mountain, and fine wine and delicacies were delivered to the top of the mountain for free.

Achilles' turmoil was over, but what happened today was destined to spread to heaven and earth in a very short time after this banquet.

The war in the world was just the beginning. Humans were brave because they had gods behind them.

The gods' fights naturally needed a bigger backer.

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Swish——

It takes nine days and nine nights to go from the sky to the earth; the same goes for going from the earth to the abyss.

After being knocked down from the top of the sacred mountain, Achilles' fall never stopped.

The earth seemed to not exist. When his body fell to the ground, he continued to fall without stopping.

Unknown to him, the God King in the Ninth Heaven was still watching his end.

Although Erebus didn't seem to want to let this mortal go, Zeus never wanted "as if".

He only wanted absolute, as long as he could control the result.

So as long as he didn't see his final whereabouts, Zeus would not be at ease.

So with the God King's concern, the mortal who wanted to swing the sword at the God King continued to fall into the abyss.

Passing through the complex world below, passing by an increasingly powerful underground kingdom, he continued to fall until a certain moment, as if he had passed through another boundary, and he came to the underworld.

Perhaps because of the power of the original god, Achilles did not appear at the gate of the underworld, but directly appeared in the sky there.

Flashing past the lavender moon, the eyes watching him couldn't help but move slightly.

However, until the end, there was no change at all.

It seemed that he didn't notice it, and it seemed that he didn't care.

The purple moon hanging in the sky of the underworld exudes a strange power, awakening countless dead people.

Achilles was like a shadow under the moonlight, but his falling speed was the same as before.

"No matter... or this sword is indeed irrelevant to the will of the spirit world itself..."

The voice hesitated, but he did not do anything extra.

He just watched the figure continue to fall until he fell into the rushing Styx.

Boom--

Hua...

There was a loud noise, followed by countless waves, and the Styx surrounding the entire underworld seemed to be slightly shaken.

In this shock, Achilles, who had lost his power, seemed to be about to wake up in severe pain.

However, at this moment, a wave hit, causing the hero who was wandering between life and death to fall into a coma again.

Hua...

Hua La La...

The water of the Styx kept rushing, and the eyes above the nine heavens never moved away.

After an unknown period of time, the owner of the Styx seemed to finally realize this uninvited guest.

The river water surged slightly, and a god with a cold temperament emerged from it.

Styx, the eldest daughter of Oceanus, separated from them early.

As the head of the Styx, she also holds some power in the underworld.

Hades was not taken seriously by her, and Zeus, who once swore to be the "keeper of the oath", was never really treated differently by her.

Even Zeus, who was toasting to the Lord of Darkness at this moment, wanted to know what she would do when she saw Achilles falling?

"Achilles..."

The ethereal and distant voice echoed by the river, and the sound of the waves was like an accompaniment.

Styx looked at the hero rolling in the river, her expression was elusive in the shadows.

No one knew what she was thinking, but for some reason, Zeus vouched for his intuition about women.

He felt that the goddess seemed to be a little happy to see Achilles, who had fallen to this end and even lost the power of the Styx.

In addition to being happy, she also had some regrets.

Intuition cannot be used as evidence, and Zeus didn't understand why.

However, just as he was puzzled, the water of the Styx began to surge again.

Styx's figure disappeared in the waves, as if he had never been there.

As for Achilles... he moved forward amid the surging waves, floating towards an indescribable place.

"Tartarus..."

The God King looked puzzled and could not understand Styx's behavior.

But what he could be sure of was that if this human fell into the abyss, no matter what the outcome was, it would probably have nothing to do with the present world.

It was not like he had never been to the abyss before, and the changes there frightened even him.

Whether this human was taken in by the existence inside or directly wiped out depended on his own luck.

In this way, Erebus could be considered to have "killed" him.

Killing a human holding a spiritual artifact, this behavior was probably not superior to the action he planned to take against Silvermoon City.

Thinking in his heart, time passed by every second.

At a certain moment, amid the surge of the Styx, the pale and quiet figure that seemed to be dead finally fell into the huge mouth of the abyss.

It was not until he saw this scene that Zeus's last worry was completely put to rest.

Once you enter Tartarus's belly, don't think about getting out again.

"In this way, the matter is perfectly concluded."

Nodding slightly, Zeus raised his glass again in the Golden Palace.

The Dark Lord's cooperation surprised him, but since the other party had no intention of doing anything weird, he naturally had to apologize for today's test.

He had nothing substantial to give, after all, the other party probably wouldn't value what he had.

So after thinking about it, Zeus had no choice but to express his attitude in other aspects.