The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

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Odin's death did not seem to exceed Zeus's expectations, but Zeus did not expect that Odin would be defeated so quickly.

According to the results of the previous discussion, if the Aesir Protoss cannot defend the West Wing Hezhou, Odin will send people to Olympus and leave the Asa Protoss's fire.

Also brought along will be the power of heaven from West Wing Hezhou.

The former is just a matter of convenience, but the latter is what he really cares about.

Hermes looked a little confused. After a moment of hesitation, he slowly said: "The tunnel, the tunnel is destroyed."

"What!?"

Zeus, who was still a little calm at first, suddenly stood up, with a hint of gloom in his expression.

"You mean the tunnel was breached?"

Hermes nodded. At this time, even he could not bear the powerful power emanating from Zeus.

For a moment, Zeus fell into deep thought.

The tunnel was destroyed, which meant that Odin had been proceeding as planned, but was robbed halfway.

who is it?

Could it be Ao Fan?

Being able to do something in the tunnel is definitely not that simple.

Except for Ao Fan, it was difficult for him to think of anyone else.

Xiyi Hezhou's power of heaven has been intercepted, and his connection with Xiyi Hezhou may have been exposed!

Thinking of this, Zeus frowned slightly.

"Closely monitor the Void Gate. If there is any abnormal movement, strike first!"

A gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, and the killing intent released from Zeus was far greater than at other times.

Taking advantage of the power, Hermes bowed and said, "I understand."

It wasn't until Zeus waved his hand that Hermes slowly left the temple.

Only then did the huge palace return to peace.

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Taizhou, West Sea, City of Athens

This is one of the cities with the largest concentration of humans.

In the core area of ​​the city, a huge oval arena stands in it.

There were constant sounds of roaring mountains and tsunamis, as if more than half of the human race in the city had gathered together.

Today is the big day for the goddess of war, Athena, to select warriors. Almost many warriors from Taizhou in the West Sea came to participate in this grand event.

Among the people in the viewing platform, Ao Fan, who was no different from ordinary people, was watching the battle with curiosity.

After coming to Taizhou in the West Sea for a few days, I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to watch the duel between the divinely chosen warriors.

The battles in the field cannot be said to be high-end, and the people fighting are also of limited cultivation. At best, they are just spiritual immortals, and they are still a little short of golden immortals.

But there is nothing that can be done about it. After all, the prize for the winner decided today is really short.

Looking away from the battle in the field, Ao Fan turned his head towards the bronze iron box placed on the high platform. Even as a saint of heaven, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyebrows at this time.

Bronze Saint Cloth, are there really saints in this world?

I saw the runes of constellations engraved on the bronze box. If you look carefully, you can still identify which constellation it is.

"Unicorn?" Ao Fan murmured in a low voice, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "It doesn't seem to be a very strong existence."

The appearance of the holy clothes did surprise Ao Fan, but it was just an accident. Dozens of sets of holy clothes could not affect his plan.

Looking at the selection process, it seems that Athena is also preparing for the future battle of gods.

The light in his eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Ao Fan's mouth.

At this moment, the duel in the field finally came to an end.

Seeing the Unicorn Saint Clothes being won by the victor, warm cheers erupted from the venue.

Ao Fan then stood up and walked outside alone.

Compared to the subsequent ownership of the Holy Cloth, Ao Fan was interested in how many candidates Athena had chosen.

Walking slowly on the sparsely populated streets, Ao Fan glanced around, but suddenly stopped on a person.

I saw that although the man was not very tall, he had a strong body and his smooth head was somewhat reflective in the sunlight.

The most important thing is that the aura condensed on the other party is not as simple as it seems.

As if sensing Ao Fan's gaze, the man turned his head and looked towards Ao Fan with a puzzled expression.

"We know each other?"

A voice of inquiry rang out, and the rich voice was full of doubts.

Ao Fan smiled slightly and asked, "Are you here to participate in the Holy Cloth Competition?"

The strong man was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Ao Fan to be able to point out his purpose.

He looked down at his own clothes, and then asked with confusion on his face: "How did you tell?"

Ao Fan laughed and shook his head, then raised his fingers and pointed at the two knives in the opponent's hands.

"The direction you are going and the weapon in your hand."

The strong man inserted the two knives in his hands into his waist, touched his bald head, and whispered: "Is it so obvious again?"

He came to participate in the duel, but he only appeared here now. There must be some difficulty.

You must know that many people arrived early for the competition for the Holy Clothes, not to mention that the opponent's body was still full of blood, and it was obvious that he had just fought with something.

"The duel has begun and you cannot participate."

The bald man frowned and said in a deep voice, "It's all that idiot's fault. I told you I was in a hurry."

After saying that, the bald man raised his head and glanced towards the arena, with a somewhat tangled look on his face.

"I said I would go back with the Holy Cloth, but I still failed."

"That thing has no use. It has more symbolic meaning. What do you expect him to do?"

The sound sounded, and the strong man looked towards Ao Fan with a horrified face.

It seems that there is only one person in front of me who dares to comment on the Holy Clothes like this.

Doesn't he know the origin of the holy robe?

Just looking at the smile on Ao Fan's face, the strong man felt inexplicably that there seemed to be nothing wrong with what Ao Fan said.

He shook his head hurriedly to get rid of this thought, and then his eyes fell on Ao Fan.

"The Holy Cloth was created by the Lord God Athena and possesses supreme power. How can it be worthless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ao Fan sneer, then he raised his hand, and a little starlight condensed on his fingertips.

As soon as the starlight emerged, it slowly rotated and spread. Although it was only the size of a fist, the slowly rotating starlight was slowly rotating on Ao Fan's fingertips like a galaxy.

Seeing this scene, the strong man was suddenly shocked and stared at the miniature version of the Milky Way at Ao Fan's fingertips.

"This, this is...?"

"To put it bluntly, the Holy Cloth is the transformation of the power of the constellations. It is the power of the constellations that Athena uses through special means."

"It is self-evident how much power a constellation has, but how can she condense so much power into the holy cloth?"

"So I said her holy cloak is just superficial, but I'm telling the truth. The real power lies in the person who uses it."

"And the increase in power will allow you to control the entire starry sky. Isn't this better than the life-and-death holy clothes that are put there and being fought over?"

"You have to know that if you choose the Holy Cloth, it means you lose the entire starry sky."

"In other words, with power, you own the entire starry sky."