Chapter 816: The Sorrow of Kulonas
"How's that, Mawson."
Seeing that Mawson did not react for a long time, Medusa asked anxiously.
"It's a bit of a problem, let's get out of here first, and then we can make plans."
Now that Mawson had regarded Kulonas and the Origin Treasure in his body as his own possession, he naturally became cautious for different purposes.
There had to be a way to shield engineers.
But just as Mawson was about to leave, the runes on the wall beside him suddenly shone brightly, and a violent traction suddenly hit, and he was caught off guard, and Mawson's whole person was absorbed to the wall!
"What happened?"
Medusa's face changed drastically, Mawson is now her backbone, she is in the depths of hell, and without Mawson, she would not be able to leave here.
Mo Sen suddenly gathered the strength of his whole body, but the greater his strength, the stronger the suction force on the opposite side, and what made Mo Sen even more frightened was that the opposite force was not pulling him, but the hidden origin power in his body.
The hard walls melted like liquid, and then enveloped Mawson inside, and in just a few breaths, only one of Mawson's heads was exposed.
"Hide it and wait for me to come back."
He only had time to say a word, and his body disappeared completely.
Seeing this terrifying scene, Medusa didn't know why, without Mawson, she naturally didn't dare to wander around, her body swept quickly, found a ruin in the distance and drilled in.
Flames, endless flames.
After being sucked into the mountain, there was only a patch of red as far as the eye could see.
It took a while for Mawson to get used to the environment.
The flame energy was extremely surging, at least tens or hundreds of times that of the outside world.
You know, they've been in the depths of hell, where there's lava everywhere and there's active fire energy in the air.
This is also an important reason why Poseidon has always refused to come here, in hell, Poseidon's power will be greatly suppressed, I am afraid that even half of it will not be left.
"Is Cullonus sealed here?"
Mawson frowned, and only then did he see that his position seemed to be at the foot of the mountain, above the volcano, there stood a palace made entirely of fire spirits, and from a distance, the whole palace seemed to be burning.
He didn't fly up rashly, and along the stone steps built on the mountain, Mawson walked up step by step.
He was very careful along the way, but until he came to the palace, nothing happened.
When he got closer, he found that there were many black vines as thick as blood vessels attached to the surface of the palace, and there seemed to be liquid wriggling in these vines, like the umbilical cord in the mother's body, continuously delivering energy to the palace.
Pushing open the heavy door, Mawson cautiously walked inside.
The two opposing sensations of luxury and dilapidation are completely mixed together, and there are traces of battle everywhere, and although the whole palace looks magnificent on the outside, on the inside, it is full of holes.
"This is supposed to be the place where Zeus and their sneak attack on Cullonas."
"The Son kills the Father."
"It's really circular."
He walked inward, and did not stop until he came to a huge palace that was divided in two.
The whole palace was completely penetrated, and a large hole was broken in the middle, leading to the depths of the palace, and the thick stones collapsed and smashed together, making the whole building look precarious.
Parting the clutter, Mawson walked deeper into the palace.
There, a burly man with two horns in his head, his chest pierced, and his body covered with countless hideous wounds sat on the throne.
He lowered his head, his face could not be seen clearly, his feet had merged with the ground, and even part of his body was glued to the king.
Although he sat on the throne, he was in fact a poor prisoner, and although he had never met, the man in front of him should be Koulonas.
Father God of Zeus and Poseidon and others.
The muscles on his body slowly tensed, and Mo Sen leaned forward cautiously, he didn't have so many worries, if there was a real conflict, he would not hesitate to kill the killer.
It's just that the Kulonas in front of him is obviously good at controlling the flames, and his ability to face him is somewhat suppressed.
Until Mawson walked within 10 meters of Kulonas, the other party did not react, he was like a sculpture, if he didn't feel the vitality of the jump in his body, Mawson would have thought that the other party was a dead thing.
Stomp and tread.
Step by step, until he was only two meters away from Koulonas, Mawson stopped.
The next moment, Kulonas, who was originally like a dead thing, raised his head suddenly, his expression was hideous, and under his eyes were two bottomless black holes.
His eyes were gouged out deeply.
In addition, through the large hole in his chest, Mawson can clearly see that the internal organs inside are almost completely gone, leaving only an empty skin bag!
"It's cruel, who would have thought that this was something that a god would do."
He couldn't help but sigh, but Mawson didn't attack, he knew that the Kulonas in front of him was just a living dead, and the action just now should be a spontaneous reaction to feel the energy in his body.
Sure enough, the origin energy in Mawson's body also became agitated, and at a distance of several meters, there seemed to be an unknown energy exchange between the two, and then a flame suddenly rose from Kuronas's body.
This flame is so pure, there is no temperature, but people can feel the vitality contained in it.
The flames ignited from Kulonas's ankles, then all the way up, burning across his waist and chest, and finally converging overhead!
The flames flowed, from virtual to real, and each strand of flame was entwined like silk threads, and the whole palace trembled.
Boom, large swaths of the walls collapsed.
Flames condense.
A crown was formed on top of the head of Kulonas!
In it, Mawson felt an abundance of Origin Energy!
Can't help but stretch out his hand, Mawson poked towards the crown!
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Medusa carefully hid in the cracks of the ruins, she didn't dare to get too close, and even restrained all the fluctuations on her body, as if she was in hibernation, leaving only basic perception.
"My dear nephew, are you ready?"
Hades hunched over, without a double prong, and the weapon in his hand was replaced by a wooden staff, the tip of which was inlaid with a jewel like an eye.
"You should know how to do it, right?"
The black mist in front of him formed a mirror, and at the other end of the mirror was the majestic Ares.
"I'll go according to plan."
Ares' face is full of confidence, after today, the world will open a new era, a new era ruled by I, Ares!
"Haha, I feel the blood rushing in my body, war, only war can make me strong!"
The black mirror vanished, and Hades looked back at the seal behind him, and he waved his scepter, and his body turned into black smoke and disappeared into thin air.
And Medusa, who was watching all this from afar, couldn't help but show a trace of despair on her face.
She was trapped in the depths of hell and could never leave.
"Mawson ......"
Looking at the flickering mountains in the distance, Medusa forced herself to gather the last glimmer of hope.