Synopsis: Problem Gods from Arcadia

Chapter 266 An Xie La (two more)

Los Angeles.

As one of the largest cities in America, it is home to people from all over the world.

This is the melting pot of the human race, a degenerate capital that coexists with corruption and prosperity, showing a state of chaos.

In this city, a large number of hermits are heretics.

The earliest reason was from the Earth Goddess who fell here hundreds of years ago.

After the god of disobedience dies, in an extremely small probability, some remains will be left behind.

These remains are called "Angel's Remains" in the mouths of European magicians.

It is a sacred relic that can bestow powerful magic on its successor.

And that's what Angela's goal is.

As an ancestor of gods, demigods and demigods, she yearns more than anyone else for the corpse of the goddess of the earth, trying to use this powerful holy relic to return to the status of the goddess of the earth.

However, everything was destroyed, and the found angel's skeleton was destroyed by the bullet of the magic gun.

Brainwashed by the man who calls himself John Smith and is brainwashed by hero movies, the man in the mask and cape.

This is the source of hatred between the two sides.

As a result, Angela embarked on a criminal path that gave the people of Los Angeles terror 21.

The terrorists who wrecked countless Los Angeles people were created by Hades, who guarded Los Angeles.

Presumably this karma will give that disgusting man unimaginable pain.

However, Angela, who was preparing to blow up a building recently, noticed something was wrong.

Netherworld gave her fewer warnings.

As the ancestors of gods, witches and witches, they were born with the ability to obtain information from the underworld, and it is not impossible to even predict the future.

As the leader of terrorists, Ansheela pays special attention to this point, and conducts more than 20 predictions every day.

But now, foreknowledge gives fewer responses.

12% fewer responses than usual, which may be considered bad by other witches today.

But Anshera won't.

She arranges actions through massive predictions and data.

Therefore, the effect of prediction has an unimaginable understanding of ordinary people.

On the third floor of an apartment, Angela sat on the sofa, facing the window, and muttered to herself:

"Is there an ancestor staring at me, or are more than a dozen high-ranking witches working together to covertly interfere with me?"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a conservatively dressed woman pushed the door and walked:

"Lord Ansheela, it's time to change the base."

Converting bases every 3 hours on average, this is the method used by Angela to escape tracking.

The way of transfer is sometimes walking, sometimes teleporting through the secluded world, changing appearances, and using fake identities, which is the basic normal.

This time, however, Angela felt that all means were not safe.

Thinking of this, Ansheela immediately stood up and said with a gloomy expression:

"Cancel the original transfer. From now on, the transfer of the base will be taken over by me."

"Yes!" The subordinate did not ask, but directly accepted the order.

At this time, Ansheela frowned and said:

"The action originally used to sanction John Smith has also been cancelled. I have a hunch that the man is preparing a big conspiracy."

"Yes!"

The woman in front of her nodded in response, and raised her head a little stiffly.

However, at this time, Angela couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the woman in front of her with a gloomy expression:

"Serious spell, who are you?"

"Long time no see, Ashera."

A voice as sweet as spring water came from the female's mouth, and her pupils just turned into black vertical pupils, like snake-like vertical pupils:

"As I imagined, what you are here is a fake body? Are you hiding in the secluded world?

Hearing the nostalgic name, Ansheela was silent for a moment, and from that faint divinity, she thought of a familiar existence:

"Ishtar, is that you?!!"

With a smile on the woman's face, she looked at Ansheela with black pearl-like eyes and said:

"I should be called Athena now.

"..."

Ansheela chewed on the name, and finally showed a sad smile:

"Is that so? The news from Europe is true, are you also forced to fall? Pallas Athena. 99

The news came about 3 days ago.

Athena was killed by humans, and the new king was the intelligence of the Orientals.

Originally, Angela thought it was just a rumor, but when she saw Athena who was possessed by her subordinate in front of her, she believed it a little.

The Earth Goddess who was defeated in the hands of the Hero of Steel may be deprived of her divine status.

And Athena, the chief of the mother earth, was not defeated for the first time.

From the goddess king of the Trinity, to Metis and then to Athena, finally the godhead of Medusa was divided.

And now, it is another defeat.

Angela looked at Athena vigilantly and said, "Have you become the servant of the new king? 99

The Mother Earth, who was forced to downgrade, was powerless to resist the Master's words.

Athena, who was downgraded to the ancestor of God for the first time, was probably forced to, but according to the current situation, the new king seemed to be eyeing him.

"Yes, no.

Athena answered equivocally:

"I share with him eternal life, personality, godhead, and everything, and it's okay to call him my Zeus, because I will be the 'intelligence' who will help him think.""

"Are you crazy?

Angela showed an incomprehensible expression.

Although God Ancestor is a limited god, his spirit is free.

It is not that the ancestors who deliberately deceived their masters did not exist.

But Athena is obviously outrageous.

This is clearly surrendering his existence.

While preparing the escape spell, Ansheela said with a chill:

"Has your intellect been completely destroyed by defeat? 39

And at this moment, Athena suddenly laughed.

Angela also turned pale at this moment.

While talking, her body hiding in the secluded world was caught.

I saw that in the void, black air currents like snakes kept twisting the body, pulling a petite figure out of the void.

That is a petite girl with a thin body, flat curves, but with a green temptation.

She was covered in rough sackcloth, like a suffering ascetic, her limbs were blocked by black chains, even her head was not spared.

That attitude is like a butterfly caught in a spider's web.

"This power..." Ansheela struggled, but found that her resistance was useless.

The strength of the two sides is not the same level at all, but the crushing of the strong against the weak.

Feeling this power, Ansheela's eyes widened, looking at the silver-haired goddess in front of her who came out of the void, wearing a cat-ear knitted hat and a human school uniform:

"You didn't downgrade at all!! 35

The goddess Athena did not degenerate into a goddess, so what is the so-called godslayer?

In an instant, Ansheela fell into a panic.

She suspects that she is caught in a terrible conspiracy.

And worst of all, she might be a sacrifice to that class.

"You know too much, Ashera." Athena said quietly.

coffee house.

After waiting for 30 minutes, Su Jin picked up the phone and answered the call:

"Huh? What? No target found?"

Su Jin frowned, then put down the phone, looked at Annie in front of him, and said with a strange expression:

"Pluto, your information seems a little unreliable!

"what?