The thunder dissipated, and Medusa fell from the sky.

Seeing Medusa falling from the sky, Athena's face became ugly, and she didn't even notice that she had taken half a step back.

With that arrow just now, even she would definitely be hit hard.

"This is the power of thunder, the ...... of Zeus"

"There is nothing Zeus."

Medusa interrupted Athena.

"It's a gift from the master."

Athena suddenly felt a deep powerlessness, such a powerful Mowson, what else could she do but surrender forever?

"You've been slow to be efficient, it's been three days, but those who have other intentions are still not punished."

"Seven days later, the disloyal will not be allowed to appear, and they can be killed now."

"Tell me the list you've notified, and I'll clean them out myself."

Medusa said coldly.

Athena clenched the weapon in her hand, she gritted her teeth, "This is my task, please tell the god king Mawson, I will definitely complete it myself." ”

"Give me two more days, and in two days, all the unfaithful will be cleared!"

Athena made a promise.

There was a sound from the depths of the forest, and then a giant python the size of a bucket dragged Artemis's body and weapon to Medusa.

"Don't let the host down."

Medusa glanced at Athena, there was no hatred or hostility in her eyes, and after saying that, she turned and left.

This feeling made Athena, who had always been arrogant, feel deep powerlessness.

She tried her best, and after years of hard work and arrangement, she had been secretly waiting for the opportunity, but in the end, she ......

Seeing Medusa's performance, her whole body couldn't help but tremble, did Medusa hate her?

Undoubtedly.

But because of this, Medusa, who has a calm face, is even more terrifying.

A flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and Athena secretly made up her mind.

The rest of the journey was much faster, tearing off the disguise and killing several rebellious gods in succession.

Her move brought fierce resistance, but alas, in the face of overwhelming strength, all resistance was meaningless.

Mount Olympus.

The night before the meeting of the gods.

In recent times, Mawson has not gone anywhere, but has gone through all the books on Mount Olympus.

Although he had a guess in his heart, he never gave up looking for clues to the so-called ruins.

Beside him was an old man with white hair and a long black and gray robe.

Hephaestus.

The god of craftsmen.

The weapons of the gods, as well as the labyrinth that leads to the depths of hell, were created by his own hands.

Hephaestus took the initiative to join Mawson.

He was the son of Zeus and Hera, but in fact, he was not liked by Hera because he was naturally ugly and lame.

Although he has divine powers, he is not good at fighting, and coupled with his disability in appearance and body, he has always been on the fringes among the sons of Zeus.

It wasn't until he stumbled upon his special abilities, magical forging skills, and unbridled imagination that he was taken seriously.

In order to make up for the neglect of him over the years, Hera deliberately married Aphrodite to him, but who knows, this incident caused most of the sorrow in the second half of his life.

How could the goddess of love and beauty fall in love with Hephaestus, and while Hephaestus was obsessed with research, she secretly had a tryst with Ares.

Although Hephaestus knew about this, he dared not speak out because of his face and strength.

Soon after, he left Mount Olympus and wandered in a different guise, until he learned that Mawson had killed Ares.

Although Zeus was his father, there was no affection between the two, and Hephaestus was even more dissatisfied with Zeus's obvious favoritism in the Ares affair.

"You didn't build the weapons of the Zeus trio?"

Hephaestus nodded.

"The metal that forms the three weapons is unique in the world, and according to legend, these metals must have come from Kuronas."

"Maybe Cullonas got it somewhere else."

Although the sword of thunder was broken, the broken sword body was still found by Medusa, so now all three weapons are in Mawson's hands.

"You're looking for that legendary relic again?"

Hephaestus asked.

"What do you know?"

Mawson acquiesced to Hephaestus' question.

"As far as I know, the ruins should be real."

"Zeus asked me to build the labyrinth not to stop Hades, but not to want anyone but Hades and him to go into the depths of hell."

"In addition, when Kuronas was at its strongest, he ruled the underworld, the human world, and the sky."

"But even though he had the whole world, he never left hell."

"I guess there's some secret there, some secret he doesn't want anyone else to know."

"When I was building the labyrinth, I studied the structure of the whole hell carefully, and it was then that I discovered some anomalies."

Hephaestus actually said a piece of news that made Mawsen extremely happy.

"Does Zeus know about this?"

Mawson asked.

"How is that possible?"

"Although I didn't show it in public, I think Zeus had doubted my origins more than once, and faced with such a father......"

Hephaestus sneered.

"Even if I die, I won't tell him a word."

Mawson sighed a little helplessly, looking through the information recently, he felt the chaos on Mount Olympus again.

Even chaos can no longer describe the intricate relationship between men and women.

The long life, and the young body, make these so-called gods dominated by desires and become freaks who do whatever they want.

"What did you find?"

He continued.

"Hell is the heart of the underworld."

Hephaestus picked up a pen and sketched it on paper.

"And the underground lava in the whole area forms an intricate network, and all the networks are gathered together."

He continued to sketch on the paper.

More and more circuitous lines crisscrossed and criss-crossed, until finally, a faint crown, appeared on the paper.

"Crown!"

Mawson exclaimed.

"Yes, Primordial Crown."

"The entrance is there, we can't see it, maybe it's just because of the missing key key!"

Hephaestus' statement matched Mawson's guess, and Mawson knew that if he could reproduce the Primordial Crown, he could find the ruins!

Then explore the deepest secrets of this world.

Find the true Origin Treasure!

With this thing, he may be able to find a glimmer of life in the next encounter.

Separated from Hephaestus, Mawson returned to his palace on Mount Olympus.

The garden is full of flowers, and when you open the door of the room, you will be greeted by a refreshing body fragrance.

A delicate woman in a green veil lay on the bed, revealing a back without a trace of fat.

Seeing the voice, the man turned his head with a smile on his face, revealing a familiar face.