Chapter 819: The Crown is in Hand

In the depths of the distant waters, Poseidon watched the chaos inside Argos with boredom.

"There is no need for my push, Hades is really crazy, does he really think that Zeus will not kill him?"

Poseidon sneered.

"It's all a bunch of fools, what is there to be in the god king, who can be more comfortable than me."

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, "Hades is here, so ......"

Thinking of a certain female snake hiding on the edge of hell, and what Athena once said, an urge welled up from within.

"I should go there and have a look, after all these years, I'm starting to miss her a little bit......"

"Haha!"

With a wild laugh coming out of his mouth, Poseidon broke through the sea!

Naturally, the River Styx couldn't stop him, and it didn't take long for Poseidon to come to the edge of hell.

As the strongest of the three main gods, although his strength would be weakened in this environment, he still didn't have too many worries, and a transparent film of water formed around his body, and Poseidon couldn't wait to rush into Medusa's lair.

"Beauty, I'm here!"

"Boom."

"I'll be your lover and torture you well!"

"This time, no one can save you."

"Haha!"

It didn't take long for Poseidon to turn the palace upside down, but he didn't find even half a figure.

"Did you escape?"

Poseidon paced irritably, he wished he could find Medusa now, and then ......

"Where? Where the hell is it? ”

"This is the edge of hell, and further down is the entrance to hell, where Hades is the territory, and there are three-headed dogs guarding it all year round, and no one can enter hell without alarming the three-headed dogs, plus the labyrinth there......"

"There's no sign of her on the other side of the River Styx......"

"So she's here, she's still here!"

Taking a few deep breaths, Poseidon suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

He waved his hand, and the golden trident appeared in his hand.

The halberd was waved in his hand, and the water vapor filled the air, and then penetrated every corner of the palace.

"So you're ...... here"

Poseidon smiled a wickedly, and instead of going through the gap, he plunged his trident into the ground, and the massive power spread out.

Click!

Thundered!

The ground cracked, revealing a downward passage.

…………

Deep in Hell, Tartarus.

Days have passed, and the environment has remained the same as it has been for countless years.

Except for the runes on the mountain walls that have darkened in color.

In the palace inside the mountain wall, one of Moson's hands slowly stopped in front of the crown.

"No, it's not the time yet."

His body seemed to drive him, but Mawson didn't follow his instincts.

"It's tempting me."

Instinctively sensing a hint of danger, Mawson took a few steps back and took a closer look.

His heart moved, and a raging flame gushed out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, a burning fire man formed in front of him.

The Burning Man's features were blurred, but his body was almost identical to Mawson's, and he stepped forward and reached for the crown on Kulonas's head.

The palm of the burning man passed through the crown without hindrance, and Mo Sen was slightly stunned, and the burning man formed by flames poured out of his body, although it seemed to be an energy body.

But in fact, Mawson can control the temperature of the surface of the flame, constricting it and then compressing it to create a physical effect that is like substance.

Mawson drove the Burning Man again, and sure enough, the latter effortlessly lifted a boulder in the room.

"The problem is not with him."

"It's a question of the crown."

Mawson frowned, and now things were a little difficult to do.

It didn't even take him to experiment, he knew that if he did it himself, he would be able to easily claim the crown on the top of Cullonas's head.

But here's the next choice.

After several circles around Cullonas, another thought popped into Mawson's mind.

He slowly approached Koulonas, while releasing his inner senses, feeling the energy in Koulonas's body.

The core energy is a flame, although weak, but it should be the energy of Cullonas itself, while the other, more powerful and chaotic, should come from Hades.

This energy was constantly repairing Coolonas's body, and after thinking about it, Mawson fed the energy in his body into it.

After a while, he slowly stopped.

"No, my energy has been completely absorbed by the other party, if it goes on like this, it won't take long, and when his injuries recover, I'm afraid he will wake up from his slumber."

The chaotic energy in Kulonas's body was strong enough to seem to be able to wake him up, but for some reason, it seemed to be somewhat imprisoned, and these energies only stayed in his body, delaying his death, but it could not repair the injury to wake it up.

"This should be the power of the seal."

It suddenly occurred to Mawson that what Hades had told Ares might not be true.

"Since that doesn't work, then I'll have to take a more extreme approach."

Having made up his mind, Mawson no longer hesitated, and a flaming broadsword appeared in his hand, and he swung the knife to cut off the tentacles inserted into Kulonas's body.

Laugh at!

Losing those special energies, Coolonas' body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and although his body was crippled at first, he still maintained his basic form, and the majesty exuded from his body was full.

But now, Cullonas's body is beginning to decay, and the energy in his body is getting weaker and weaker, and Mawson knows that the other party is gradually entering death.

As for whether it will affect Zeus and the others because of the death of Curlonas, that is not something that Mawson cares about.

Finally, when all the energy was completely gone, and the crown above his head was about to collapse, Mawson waved his hand, and a ray of flame shot into the center of Koulonas's brow.

Kulonas was dead, but in the moment when his life was cut off, Mawson retained his body.

More flames poured into Koulonas.

Click!

The part of Kulonas's body that connected to the throne peeled away, and his tall frame stood up.

One step at a time, he walked up to Mawson.

"It worked!"

Mawson clenched his fists.

He could manipulate fire, and now the corpse of Kuronas was a flame to him.

Living in hell, Kulonas bathes in lava and devours the heart of a salamander, he is the flame, and his affinity with the flame even surpasses that of Mawson.

A dead body has become Mawson's strongest weapon, and with the surprise in his heart, Mawson controls Cullonas to raise his hands, straighten the crown floating above his head, and put it on.

In an instant, countless pieces of information poured into my mind.

At the same time, the runes from the outside world were shining brightly!

"What should I do?"

"What the hell am I going to do?"

Days passed, but Medusa still didn't see Mawson, and gradually she lost her patience.

Waiting makes people despair, and despair leads to madness.

"No, I can't wait any longer, I have to figure out a way."

Just as Medusa was in a state of anxiety, he didn't notice that a figure wrapped in water waves silently jumped out of the lava.

Exactly Poseidon!