"The gods can't theoretically die, but there are exceptions to everything, when Zeus fell into a state of suspended animation, in your human words, he is a vegetative person, and it stands to reason that he can't wake up in a thousand years. If you agree to cooperate with me, I will tell you the secret of Zeus's resurrection, you should be very interested! Hades recovered, smiling again.

"You're saying he's awake! And back to normal! Madara's face fluctuated slightly, and the glass in his hand fell, snapped, and fell to the ground.

"Don't worry, he doesn't know where you are, and he won't go to your school for a while! After all, he is not your opponent, and it is a shame to go. Hades seemed to know what Madara was worried about, and said with a smile.

"No, he knows." Madara's face still didn't get better, but became more gloomy.

"Huh?" Hades looked at Madara in surprise.

"I saw Athena not long ago." Madara instantly crushed the juice bottle, but there was still negligence.

People are not as good as heaven!

"Oh?" Hades narrowed his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"I know you have an item to go to Olympus, give it to me, and what you expect will happen." Madara said indifferently.

"Good!" Hades' eyes flickered, and he spread out his palm, revealing two small emerald green glass beads.

"Just crush one and you can get to Olympus, and then crush one and you can go back to the world." Hades tosses the beads to Madara.

Madara received the two glass beads into the Kamui Space, and opened the lid of the box with an extra box in his hand. Inside was the key to the British Ministry of Magic.

"Goodbye!"

Madara gripped the green bead, his body contorted, and a whirlpool sucked him in. With a whoosh, he disappeared into the palace of Hades.

"Humph!" A sly smile appeared at the corner of Hades's mouth, everything was in his plan.

Pathephone glanced at Hades and turned to walk outside the house, where Hades' words came from behind him.

"I've sealed the palace of Hades, you can't go anywhere, and soon I'll be the king of the gods. Aren't you happy? Hades sat down in his chair and stared at Palsephone.

Palsephone paused and walked out of the room.

London. A secluded street with a phone booth on the corner and an alley behind it, except for a few garbage cans. Nothing else.

Sou!

A figure suddenly appeared in the alley. He glanced up at the sky and disappeared again.

Hogwarts, Basement Classroom.

A day later, the students sat in the basement classroom again, but this time they were no longer relaxed, and their faces were horrified.

The first time they may not have taken it seriously, but the successive appearances have already made people feel uneasy.

This time there was silence below. No one dared to speak, for Professor McGonagall was sitting in the back. Her face was ugly, and there was no doubt about the anger in her heart.

About ten minutes ago, Dumbledore had given an order, and she had already guessed what was happening, although she was a little worried, but even Zeus could defeat the god Zeus, and it was clear that the other gods were no match for him.

But Hogwarts is a school after all, and now it is the target of the gods, and there is nothing more terrible than that. McGonagall wanted to wait for Dumbledore to come back and have a good talk with him, but now Dumbledore has not returned, and there is no news of retreat.

McGonagall sensed something was wrong, and she couldn't get out of here, but Snape was out to investigate.

There was no damage to the outside of Hogwarts, with a hemispherical protective net covering the entire Hogwarts. Dumbledore stood there and exhaled slightly, his purple robe stirring in the wind, and his body was filled with terrifying magic.

"Severus, in ten minutes, whether I have a summons or not, get the students out of here." Dumbledore heard footsteps behind him, and he didn't look back, speaking calmly.

He ...... Haven't come back yet? Snape whispered.

Dumbledore was silent, his gaze fixed on the canyon in the distance.

In a valley more than ten miles away, there was a deafening sound from inside.

The two figures fought fiercely, one holding a golden spear and the other holding a red scythe, and the two weapons collided with each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Hahaha...... It's been a long time since I've fought so hard, and I can't bear to kill you. "The man with the spear was handsome, dressed in silver armor, with a hideous, crazy smile on his face.

One of the twelve gods of Olympus, the brutal and bloodthirsty god of war, Ares, has appeared!

The wooden clone suddenly appeared behind Ares, and the Hades war scythe in his hand flashed with a cold light, instantly cutting into his neck.

While!

The golden spear in Ares' hand instantly blocked the Hades Battle Scythe, both in speed and angle, it was incredible.

"He is worthy of the god of war! This is the first time I've seen such a sense of battle. The wooden clone jumped back, broke away from the battle circle, and narrowed his eyes slightly, he didn't expect the gods to come so quickly, and the body was not in space. Thankfully, Ares was alone.

Although the reputation of the god of war of Ares is resounding, his strength is too different from Zeus. However, Ares's fighting skills exceeded the expectations of the wooden clone, it was simply a humanoid fighting machine, and in terms of physical skills alone, this was the first time that he was inferior to a human. He used teleportation just now, and Ares directly blocked his scythe with only a nervous reaction.

"Hey...... Want to surrender? Ares smirked.

"I killed your father Zeus like a dog, and you are far away!" The Hades War Scythe in the hand of the wooden clone pointed obliquely at the ground, ** the upper body, revealing angular muscles, a white hair fluttering in the wind, and a blue storm burning around his body, like a god of death from hell.

"Hey, hey! Zeus, that old guy is really annoying, I'm here just to fight you, and kill you by the way! Ares said.

"It's time for the game to end." The Eternal Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye in the eyes of the wooden clone slowly turned, and a black fire appeared out of thin air, enveloping Ares's whole body.

Amaterasu starts!

"Ahh Ares let out a scream, and the golden spear in his hand fell to the ground, lying on the ground and rolling, trying to extinguish the fire of Amaterasu, but the black fire was like a bone appendage, burning more and more fiercely.

"Seriously, you're proud enough, I wanted to do hand-to-hand combat, but in the end I used spells." The wooden clone sighed.

Ares lay motionless on the ground, silent, as if dead.

The wooden clone stretched out his hand, and the golden spear on the ground fell into his hand.

"This ......" The wooden clone looked at the spear and frowned slightly, this weapon was just sharper than ordinary soldiers, not an artifact.

Ares slowly stood up from the ground, the black fire on his body did not disappear, but continued to burn, and he casually tore off the burned black armor.

"You ......" the wooden clone narrowed his eyes, this god of war was a little interesting.

"It's been a long time since I've been hurt! I think as long as I kill you, it will disappear. Ares let Amaterasu burn his body, his face hideous, and a cloud of light erupted from his right hand, and a sword of cold light flickered with the glow of the sun.

Artifact. The Sword of the God of War appears!

"Your blood will wash away my pain!" Ares sneered, ignoring the flames on his body, raised his sword, jumped into the air, and instantly slashed at the wooden clone.

There is a thin line between a madman and a god of war!

Rumble!

The wooden clone raised the Hades scythe to block the attack of the Sword of War.

The sword in Ares' hand sank downward, flashing with cold light, and his eyes were red as he stared at the wooden clone.

Click!

A crack appeared in the middle of the Hades battle scythe, and in the next second, the sword of the god of war had already cut off the Hades war scythe and slashed towards the shoulder of the wooden clone.

The wooden clone vanished instantly. With a bang, the sword of the god of war slashed on the ground, and the ground shook in the valley, and a straight crack appeared in the ground.

"This is an artifact!" The wooden clone stood behind Ares, holding half of the Hades scythe in each hand, a short stick in his right hand, and a scythe that was half shortened in his left hand.

"My sword can cut everything!" The skin on Ares' face cracked, and even though he was a god, he couldn't stop Amaterasu from burning.

Ares didn't care, grinned, like a demon, very terrifying, and stabbed a sword at the wooden clone.

Rumble!

The wooden clone clasped his hands together, and a terrifying repulsion erupted in front of him, instantly bounced Ares away, and with a bang, Ares crashed into the cliff. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to 'safcaf' and 'maso fuze' for their tips!

One change today, one change tomorrow! Tomorrow is the theme of this volume, the battle of the gods, and I haven't had a lot of energy lately, so I can't write the desired effect today.