Chapter 123: It needs to be redesigned
The dream continued, the picture changed, wandering, and in a trance, she seemed to have experienced countless things. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When she was awake again in her dreams, it was in the palace of the god of the sea, a pyramid complex larger than the royal palace. She lazily reclined on a soft bed made of jasper and Hunan bamboo, her long hair casually draped behind her shoulders, her delicate body wrapped in a thin layer of light veil, and her white but flushed skin was faintly visible.
Last night's storm has turned into a place of green, fat, red and thin, and many details of her memories have been deliberately forgotten by her, maybe this is fate! How can the hospitality of the gods tolerate the rejection of mortals? What's more, this was originally a condition in her promise.
But why is her heart so sad, even more difficult to accept than losing her life? Could it be that because of this incomparably luxurious palace, she can't feel the breath of the world? Or was it because outside the carved window, she could no longer see the figure of her longing for her life?
The war should have begun! The great god of the sea, Poseidon, should be showing his bravery and strength!
She doesn't seem to be worried about the fate of the continent of Atlantis, because the strength of the great sea god Poseidon is unquestionable, especially on the vast and boundless sea. This is not the narrow Mediterranean, where there is no one or even a god to compete with Poseidon, the god of the sea, who has infinite divine power.
Suddenly, her sea of consciousness opened wide in an instant, as if a huge screen was unfolding directly in the sea of consciousness. The sea god's supernatural powers are really vast, and she is just a small thought, so he can capture it immediately, and will share the vision.
It was a condescending vision, like an all-powerful eye in the sky, which could encapsulate the sky and the whole sea, and even the chirping of seabirds and the whistling of the sea breeze could be clearly heard in the ears.
I saw that in the boundless field, the blue sea, the blue sky, the breeze, the waves, the sun sprinkled on the sea, as if paved with a layer of gold, coupled with the shallow bottom of the fish, the eagle striking the sky of the leisurely atmosphere, here is simply a beautiful scenery in the world.
In the distance, where the sky and water meet, there are finally a little white sails, as if they are auto-focused lenses, and those white spots are constantly magnified, first several, then dozens, hundreds, thousands, all kinds of warships, forming dozens of legions, killing this side with fierce momentum.
"Mortals, the dignity of the sea god cannot be offended, you go back immediately, I will give you a chance to live!"
The majestic voice of the sea god suddenly appeared in everyone's sea of consciousness, like a terrifying thunderbolt appearing in the cloudless sky. All the people hesitated, how could the power of mortals resist the wrath of the gods?
"No, my people! The false gods who have been knocked to the ground have no dignity to speak of, and your gods are watching you from the sky, go forward! ”
The voices of the gods Zeus and the gods, at the right time, appeared in people's ears, like a special heart booster, making people forget the fear of death for a while.
Instead of slowing down, the fleet raised more sails, and the gales sent by the god of wind immediately brought all the sailboats to full speed. On the largest iron ships, thousands of ships were also raised, and they were constantly circling the sea, as if searching for the location of the sea god.
"Foolish Zeus, fools coming down from Mount Olympus, do you think this will drain my divine power? Don't you know that on this ocean I, the great god of the sea, Poseidon, am invincible! ”
Unfortunately, the gods no longer paid any attention to him, and they all seemed to have become loyal spectators, looking forward to the performance of Poseidon the god of the sea.
"Sons of my ocean, please listen to the call of me, the great god of the sea, Poseidon, and unleash your power to the fullest!"
He just waved the trident in his hand, and the calm sea immediately began to turbulent, as if an earthquake and tsunami of more than a dozen magnitudes erupted at the same time, and as if countless monsters poured out from the bottom of the sea. One after another, high waves were generated from the sea, and they continued to merge, turning into huge waves tens or even hundreds of meters high, and swooping head-on on the wing of the warship.
The spaceship in the sky has long been blown away by the huge wind, and it may crash into the vast sea at any time. The sails on the ship had also been lowered urgently, and there was chaos on every ship, with broken masts, torn sails, smashed bows, and flooded cabins......
Countless ships have fallen hopelessly, countless smashed warships are struggling, countless young warriors have been swept into the vast sea, countless dying voices are calling out to their gods over and over again, but all of this is doomed to be in vain.
In the face of such a powerful opponent, how could the gods care about the fate of mortals, just as humans would care about the life and death of the ants under their feet? They will only enjoy the huge film while munching on the delicious fried ants, and when they are bored, they can idle and talk about which one tastes better.
More and more creatures emerge from the bottom of the sea, and the wind and waves on the sea surface are getting stronger and stronger, and in just a few prayer hours, tens of thousands of warships are more than one in a hundred. These relatively sturdy warships not only had to resist the invasion of strong winds and waves, but also had to constantly guard against the direct collision of the flying spears of mermaid warriors with giant sharks and giant whales, and when the gods abandoned them, their destruction was only a matter of time.
Time passed little by little, and when the wind and waves gradually subsided, there was no floating ship on the sea. There are fragments of ship planks everywhere, stumps and broken arms everywhere, the sound of seabirds pecking and sharks skimming everywhere, so where is the beauty of the blue sea and blue sky, but it is completely a hellish image of a pool of blood and flesh!
For Poseidon the sea god, it is indeed not difficult to subvert these tens of thousands of warships, but despite this, he still feels a little tired, after all, creating this huge wind and waves has also consumed a lot of his divine power. The creatures who were originally swimming in the ocean were also looking for a place to rest and provide so much divine power to the sea god, and their spirits were a little tired.
Poseidon stood on the back of the giant whale, determined and calm, his gaze had already turned from the sea to the sky, where there was his real opponent.
"Come out, cowards! What kind of god is it to treat the lives of mortals as a game? If you have a kind, just come and fight me! ”
Before the sea god's words fell, a dazzling light and shadow jumped out of the clouds, and immediately after, a fierce light shot towards the sea god, which was the golden crow arrow of the sun god. Apollo, the young and vigorous sun god, was the most irritated, and if it weren't for the gods to stop him, he would have been unable to wait for a battle.
The light of the Golden Crow Divine Arrow failed to hurt Posedo, the sea god, and only shook the light shield outside his body a few times. But the divine might of the sea god Poseidon could not be violated, and almost at the same time, the trident that shone with the wrath of the gods was raised high, and the eyes of trillions of creatures in the vast ocean moved with it.
The collision between the Sun Spear and the Trident was like two meteorites meeting in the air, and the huge sound was 10,000 times louder than the thunder of spring, and the electric light generated by their impact completely obscured the sun's rays.
But all this is not over, but only the beginning, between the young and powerful sun god and the powerful sea god, there must be a tragic and abnormal bitter battle. It's just that the home field here is Poseidon, the god of the sea, so the sun god Apollo is doomed to failure.
The dying Apollo finally escaped, and was replaced by Athena, the goddess of war. The scepter in her hand is always capable of conjuring spells that cannot be guarded, and as a product of the union of Zeus and Metis, the goddess of wisdom, she has inherited the divine power of her father and the wisdom of her mother, so that she has the combat power to be inferior to that of any ancient god.
The battle with Athena, the god of war, was even more difficult, and even with the home advantage of the ocean, Poseidon still had many wounds on his body. Of course, Athena, the goddess of war, is no better, as a new generation of gods, she has never found that the trident can be so terrifying, and she has almost fallen under the trident several times.
When Athena, who had lost her fighting power, fled in a spiritual way, none of the gods on Mount Olympus could stop Poseidon's trident alone, so the solo fight turned into a group fight......
"Roar! Shameless! Sons of Atlantis, please give up your strength, for I am your protector, the great god of the sea, Poseidon! ”
An angry and exhausted voice resounded on the continent of Atlantis, and immediately received a strong response from hundreds of millions of hearts: "Roar! Roar! Roar! The shameless Olympian false gods will be defeated! The great god of the sea, Poseidon, will win! The great Atlantis must win! ”
The pure thoughts converged into a thick pillar of light, which directly passed through the void and poured into the divine pool of the sea god Poseidon. At this moment, his divine body was full of light, like a giant star that was exploding, and it burst out with incomparably huge energy in an instant.
This energy directly scorched the earth and the sky, and even the sea water was boiling in an instant. Wherever the blazing flames went, everything in the air burned clean, even the gods......
"Alas...... Retreat for now! ”
The voice of Zeus, the god of the gods, finally appeared, and he, who had been watching the battlefield in the sky, could not bear such a heavy price.
What made him even more incomprehensible was why Poseidon, the sea god at the end of the strong bow, suddenly had such a powerful power. Is it because of the strong fighting spirit of the Atlanteans? Could it be that the fighting spirit of mortals can also be condensed into a power that can destroy the gods? Could it be that the steadfast faith of thousands of people can be worth the thousand-year cultivation of the gods? Don't......
It seems that everything needs to be redesigned!