Chapter Eighty-Three: It's Hard to Tell the Truth from the False
The breeze blew and the smoke in the garden cleared, revealing a desolate scene, and Athena was half-kneeling on the ground, holding the golden spear in one hand, and a trace of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.
Smack!
A drop of blood fell on Athena's face, and she slowly turned her head, a large head with angry eyes, and a headless corpse fell to the ground not far away.
The nightmarish figure stood on the corpse, holding a three-meter-long blood-red knife in his hand, and a trace of blood flowed down the tip of the knife and fell to the ground, soaking through the dirt.
"As I said earlier, your resurrection is meaningless!" Madara casually glanced at the corpse of Zeus at his feet, Susa Nenghu had already dispersed, and the three major artifacts were also taken back by him in the Shenwei space.
"Father!" Apollo muttered to himself, as if frightened and stupid.
As for the moment Hera saw the head of Zeus, she had already fainted.
Thundered!
Several golden bulls burst out of the garden, their huge bodies were not made of flesh and blood, their bodies were covered in metal armor, and through a crack, the mechanical gears inside could be seen.
"Queen Mother!"
A giant with golden crutches, extremely ugly, limped anxiously into the garden, and he saw the corpse of Zeus on the ground, and stood on the spot.
Hephaestus, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus and the ancestor of blacksmiths, has appeared!
"Roar!"
The golden bull let out a roar, two flames erupted from its nose, and it sped towards Madara.
Rumble!
The mechanical golden bull was blocked by Madara's repulsion, but it was not bounced off, and its front hooves were digging through the dirt, and after a moment's delay, it broke through the barrier of repulsion and ran towards Madara.
Several mechanical golden bulls rushed out of the surroundings, rushing towards Madara, and a golden giant eagle descended from the sky, also made of machinery, and landed in the garden.
"Let's go!"
Hephaestus is worthy of the god of blacksmiths, although his feet are disabled, the strength of his arms is even higher than Hercules, and he only carried Hera's shoulders with one hand.
Apollo hurriedly ran towards the giant eagle, Hermes was worthy of being the god of speed, even if he lost the double snake staff, the speed was still unabated, and he dragged a few stunned gods in a breath to sit on the steel giant eagle.
"Huh?" Spotted eyes froze, and with a bang, the surrounding dirt splashed, and the huge body of the mechanical golden bull smashed into the ground in the distance, and at the same time, Athena at the back had already sat on the giant eagle.
The huge golden eagle spread its wings and flew high, and immediately rose into the air and flew into the distance.
"I want to go!"
Madara pressed the head of a mechanical golden bull with one hand, staring into the air, and was about to disappear when suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
A silver dagger pierced his heart, blood dripping down the tip of the sword.
The sudden change stunned the gods who were sitting on the giant eagle and wanted to escape.
"Hades!"
Madara slowly turned his head, and there was no one behind him, but he already knew who the enemy was.
The dagger spun slightly, shattering the heart completely. Spotted snorted, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth.
"Ahem...... I'm going to die! Don't you dare to come out yet? Madara laughed miserably, as if it was a return to the light.
The dagger was still stuck in Madara's chest, blood already soaking through his six robes. But still no one answered him, and suddenly there was another dagger around his neck, and the next second he cut his throat.
Burst!
The gushing blood stained the air red, and with a thud, Madara fell on his back on Zeus's body, losing his breath of life.
In the ruined garden, there were two corpses, one large and one small, a golden steel giant eagle floating in the air, and several gods above looked at the garden below in horror.
One second they were chased by the enemy and fled, and the next second the enemy was dead, but who killed Madara.
"Shall we leave, or shall we go down?"
Hephaestus looked at Athena in bewilderment, though he was a skilled crafter who could craft powerful mechanical golden bulls, steel eagles, and even talking mechanical servants, as well as artifacts. But his IQ seems to be used entirely on blacksmithing, and he doesn't know anything else, whether it's feelings or strategy.
His wife was none other than Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty who had just failed to seduce Madara, and his mother, Hera, had him marry Aphrodite, the most beautiful goddess of Olympus.
At that time, Hephaestus felt that joy had fallen from heaven, and only after getting married did he realize that he was thinking too much. Aphrodite is the goddess in charge, and for her, her husband is an ugly bastard, and there is nothing more shameful than this.
It just so happens that Hephaestus is not only ugly, but also the ugliest, so this marriage was a tragedy from the beginning. If it was another goddess, it might be better, but unfortunately Aphrodite is not a woman who keeps to herself, not long after getting married, the god of war Ares went to find her, and the two of them thundered and achieved good things.
At first, Hephaestus loved his wife, but one day when Ares was having an affair with Aphrodite, the servant who was in charge of keeping watch for Ares fell asleep.
Hephaestus was furious at the sight of his wife lying with other men, and knowing that he was no match for Ares, he went to the blacksmith's shop and made a large net as thin as gold to cover the two men, and then opened the door and called all the gods.
Hephaestus' skill is indeed very high, and when he wakes up, Ares and Aphrodite can't break free from the golden net anyway, and they are caught by the gods who have arrived.
Later, Ares was sent away by Zeus, and Aphrodite was ashamed and left Olympus, and the relationship between the two existed in name only.
The other gods didn't speak, and all looked at Athena, including Apollo. As soon as Zeus died, Athena became their backbone.
Athena was silent, she had already guessed who had killed Madara.
While the gods were studying their countermeasures, a figure suddenly appeared in the garden, dressed in a black straitjacket, with soft curly hair, a handsome face, and a black helmet in his left hand.
Artifact. Invisible helmets appear!
"Hades?" Apollo wiped his eyes and looked at the people below in surprise.
"You can come down!" Hades smiled and waved his hand to the gods in the sky, then ignored them, walked up to Madara, crouched down and probed his snort.
Hades was sure Madara was dead, and the smile on his face was even thicker.
"It turned out to be Hades, let's go down!" Hephaestus breathed a sigh of relief and was about to manipulate the giant eagle to land, but was blocked by Athena.
"What's wrong?" Hephaestus looked at Athena in astonishment.
As the so-called art is meritorious, the production of ten artifacts Athena is not as good as Hephaestus, but in terms of conspiracy, Hephaestus is difficult to beat Athena.
"That's not right! We can't go down! Athena shook her head slowly, her eyes sparkling with wisdom.
When Madara suddenly came to Olympus, she already understood that Olympus definitely had an inner ghost, but she didn't know who it was yet, and at first she suspected it was Poseidon.
Because the items that can be teleported to Olympus are only available to a few main gods, but when Hades appeared, she suddenly understood everything, when Hades appeared, it was too much of a coincidence, he didn't come early, he didn't come late, but after Zeus died, he suddenly came.
"Athena, if we don't go down, do we keep standing on it?" Apollo said dissatisfied.
"Hephaestus, get out of here!" Athena said solemnly.
Several of the gods on the Iron Eagle looked at Athena in amazement. Hermes looked at Hades thoughtfully, although he was not as smart as Athena, he had been in the world for many years, had seen the sinister hearts of people, and understood the most complex things in the world.
"Humph! You never dreamed that I would kill you. Hades chuckled.
"Really?"
An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind Hades, his body stiffened, but he reacted quickly, and wanted to bring the invisible helmet in his hand, but unfortunately the next second his hand was empty, and the invisible helmet disappeared.
Apollo was about to speak, when his eyes widened when a figure stood behind Hades, the monster he thought was dead, and he was once again in front of him.
Hades slowly turned his head and saw Madara holding his invisible helmet, staring at him indifferently.
"Impossible! I've seen your power, and I can feel that it's not the doppelgangers who die. Hades muttered to himself, he knew that Madara had a doppelganger, so he waited cautiously for Madara's body.
He could clearly feel that the corpse in front of him contained terrifying power, which was definitely not something that a clone could do.
"You're right, we're all alone!" Madara smiled, and the corpse next to Hades suddenly turned into a wooden strip and burrowed into Madara's body.
"It feels good to have the power back!" Madara said softly.
"What the hell is going on?" Hades looked curious**.
"Of course I know that you want to kill Zeus and become a god king yourself, and you wait for me to kill Zeus, and then you are killing me, and then you will put on a good show in front of those gods, so that they will think that you have avenged Zeus, and they will definitely support you to become a god king, this is your plan!" Madara laughed.
Hades was silent, and several gods in mid-air looked at each other.
"Let's go!" Athena slowly closed her eyes.
"Ahh Oh! Hephaestus seemed to be shocked by Hades' plan, and before he could come to his senses, he heard Athena's greeting, and hurriedly piloted the giant eagle and flew into the distance.
This time he was completely convinced of Athena, and the other gods did not dare to speak, if it wasn't for Athena just now, they would have just come out of the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den again.
Madara ignored the fleeing gods, still staring at Hades.
"Humph! You saw through my plan, and then made a prosthesis and tricked me into showing up! Hades smiled and slowly clenched his fists.
"You can't go!" A small bead suddenly appeared in Madara's palm, and he looked at Hades calmly.
"This is the way to the world! If I'm not mistaken, the two beads you gave me were both for Olympus, and you didn't want me to leave Olympus at all. Madara smiled at Hades, who had a gloomy face.
"I want to ask you a question?" Hades slowly stood up, no panic on his face. r1152