Chapter Forty-Six: The Drama and the Audience
Chapter 46: The Drama and the Audience
Ares fell to the ground, a large hole piercing through his heart, blood gushing out, staining the desolate land beneath him a bright red. A few meters behind him, Caludon's damaged clothes were scattered and bloodstained, but the whole person was nowhere to be seen.
Athena's exquisite robe was covered with scratches and a little blood stain bloomed like plum blossoms, not only did not look embarrassed, but it added to her style and heroic posture. [.]
"You ......" Ares was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Athena, who was gasping rapidly, with an unbelievable expression.
cough~~ The hollowness of his heart made him cough violently a few times, and a large mouthful of blood spit out from his blue lips, which smashed to the ground and made a "zizi" sound, as if there were countless thunderbolt particles flickering and leaping.
"You ...... Ahem...... ...... won't succeed" A strange and cruel look appeared on his face, Ares coughed a few times with the last bit of strength, tilted his head, and completely cut off his vitality!
Silently watching Ares, who had been in charge of the Lord of War for thousands of years, die in her hands, Athena not only did not have the slightest sense of accomplishment and pride, but felt inexplicably melancholy and sad in her heart, and an unprecedented sense of loneliness and emptiness filled her heart.
With a flick of his hand, a cloud of lightning suddenly appeared, shooting towards Ares' corpse, turning into a power grid and enveloping him. Zizi~~ An arc of lightning flickered, and Ares's corpse actually began to melt and collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye, and only a few pieces of clothing and armor were left in just ten seconds, falling to the ground. In the thunder net, a dark golden light flickered, trying to break through the escaping but couldn't break free from the shackles of the power grid, and was absorbed little by little.
With a slight hiccup, the thunder net shrank again into a cloud of lightning, which was retracted by Athena.
Destroying the remaining clothes of the two, Athena suddenly saw the faces of Annabeth and Percy in her mind for some reason, and her body froze.
"Is it worth it......" Looking up at the endless sky, Athena sighed softly, and the hole in her heart expanded more and more.
After just a few seconds of sighing, Athena restrained her chaotic thoughts, and her lonely eyes became firm again, freezing away all emotions. "It doesn't matter if it's worth it or not! There's been no way back for a long time, isn't it......"
At the same time, in another place.
At the border of the Zeus Temple area, the armies of Hermes and Hades have fought with Zeus's army of divine servants, as soon as they come into contact, the battle will enter the white heat, never dying, blood is spilled, the cold light of the sword flickers pierces people's eyes, and countless soldiers of the divine realm rush forward one after another shouting the name of the main god, and use their corpses to open up the way forward.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood! Swords! Stumps and broken arms, dark red plasma, accompanied by countless damaged weapons, constitute the most realistic war scene!
The mountain of corpses is cloth, blood is ink, supplemented by broken armor blades, outlining the most cruel and perfect picture!
Hermes Luke father and son, Hades and Persephone stood on the throne of the commander of the Chinese army, witnessing all this, either indifferent or excited or unbearable, but after all, they just watched.
Luke's expression suddenly moved, and his momentum couldn't help but change.
"What's wrong?" Hermes asked, with a squinting glance.
Luke cursed in his heart, and replied respectfully: "Father, the god of war Ares is dead, most of them died in the hands of Athena, and Artemis, the god of the moon, is also dead, but I don't know who the murderer is?" ”
Hermes' eyes lit up when he heard of Ares' death, but he couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard of Artemis's death. Something happened that was not planned, and although it was okay for the overall situation, this feeling of not being in control still made Hermes dissatisfied. In particular, Artemis, who was more prominent, died quietly, which made him feel a little bad in his heart.
"Where's Athena?" Hermes asked in a deep voice with a majestic expression. However, in the eyes of the other Hades, his expression that he thought was majestic became a standard villain. After all, after so many years of camouflage, that cringe-like temperament has long penetrated into the bones, and it is difficult to change it for a while.
Luke lowered his head: "It's coming, it shouldn't be delayed." ”
Nodding with satisfaction, Hermes looked into the distance, his deep gaze crossed the fierce battlefield, and fell straight to the temple of Zeus, where he saw the man who had been on the throne of the god king for thousands of years. As if remembering something, the corners of Hermes's mouth curled into a cold arc.
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"Hey, what happened to me just now......" On the way back to the Olympus God Realm, a trace of confusion suddenly appeared on the solemn face of the god of fire, Hephaestus, who wanted to remember and investigate it deeply, but gave up the idea under the influence of some force, and finally gave up in the blink of an eye.
Boom~~ A sharp sound of air friction sounded, and Hephaestus looked back, Percy came first, turning into a blue light, and it was not far behind him in just a few blinks of an eye.
"Percy, oh Pocy, have you finally decided to return to Olympus?" Hephaestus himself did not notice that his tone was like that of a loving elder.
"What should come will come eventually...... It's time for the world to change. Percy, the young man of the three nothings, said this sentence in a long trill, and glanced deeply at Hephaestus with his eyes that seemed to be connected to an ocean.
Hephaestus trembled physically and mentally, the whole person was filled with inexplicable feelings, lost interest in speaking, fell into silence, and the two rushed to "where they should go" with all their might, one after the other.
At this moment, in the enchantment arranged by Percy, Luo Tian's posture remained unchanged, standing on the ground like a sculpture, if it weren't for the changes in the surrounding air to know that he still had energy exchange with this heaven and earth, no matter how he looked at it, it would be like losing his life.
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Ten minutes later, Luo Tian's empty and indifferent eyes suddenly shone with a smart light, and he was shocked and recovered.
Slowly raising his right foot, Luo Tian's expression changed for a while, the light in his eyes flickered, he hesitated for a long time, and finally took a step forward, falling lightly, as if he was afraid of stepping on the ground, cautiously.
The moment his right foot landed, Luo Tian immediately wrinkled his eyebrows into a ball very entangledly, smacked his lips, muttered a few words silently, and tried to retract his right foot several times but struggled for a while and chose to give up, thinking for a while.
Ten minutes. After ten minutes, Luo Tian closed his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, lowered his center of gravity and made himself stand firmly on the ground. In just one step, it took him ten minutes.
After that, after a moment of deep thought, I raised my left foot and took a second step......
And so on and so forth.
When he took the eleventh step, Luo Tian finally recovered, and was able to walk normally as before, with a smooth and natural pace, and between walking, he naturally revealed a different temperament, which fit heaven and earth, and was incomparably natural and pure.
Sensing the change in himself, Luo Tian smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and his eyes were full of confidence and pride.
After taking a few more steps, Luo Tian nodded with satisfaction, and then his body shook, turning into a rainbow light that broke through the enchantment and disappeared.
The next moment, the land where Luo Tian walked suddenly shook violently like an earthquake, and it took a long time to regain calm.
After the earth trembled, a few pools of blue water suddenly shimmered, sparkling and wonderful. Take a closer look, there are eleven places, roughly in the shape of soles, which are the shoe prints left by Luo Tian's eleven steps!
The faint, barely visible shoe prints now turned into eleven dark blue puddles, glowing with endless scales. If someone comes forward at this time and uses spiritual power and soul power to probe, they will be shocked to find that these small puddles are like a country within a country with their own world, and Sumeru hides an entire lake in it like mustard seeds!
With just one footprint, a rough boundary is constructed, which is clearly the prototype of the realm!
Following the Soul Realm and Dark Spiritual Power, Luo Tian's Water Spiritual Power Realm also reached the peak of the pseudo-realm!
The seventh-order realm is just one step away!
Coming out of the enchantment, Luo Tian stood on a sword light, his gaze swept over the ground under his feet, his eyes flickering and hesitating.
"Where are you going next...... Directly destroy the half-blood camp to complete the mission Flash? Unwilling! In particular, Percy's words made me care a lot, wouldn't it be a shame to run away like this...... Or go to the sky to join in the fun, and touch a fish in the muddy water...... Well, that's hard to decide......"
After racking his brains and frowning for a while, Luo Tian finally made up his mind.
"If you do a play, you must have the consciousness of a play...... The customer is God, how can the audience be dissatisfied...... In that case, let's give you a good show...... Keep your dog's eyes open and look at it, because," Luo Tian's pupils suddenly crossed a faint hideousness, "maybe you won't see it again in the future......"
The sword light under his feet moved, and Luo Tian disappeared in place.
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The temple group of Zeus, used for the twelve main gods to discuss the main hall door opened, endless light shot out of it, pierced the sky, far away to give people a feeling of endless light atmosphere, can't help but shock the body and mind, the heart is full of awe of the main god.
The twelve thrones, which are usually full, are now vacant, and only the five main gods appear in the main hall: Zeus, the queen of heaven, Hera, Hestia, the god of the hearth, Apollo, the god of the sun, and Aphrodite, the god of love and beauty. And even among these five main gods, Hestia and Aphrodite have made it clear that they are not involved.
"Apollo, what about you? What do you think? Zeus's expression remained unchanged and asked Apollo, who was frowning and thoughtful. Apollo originally wanted to remain neutral and retain a share of Olympus' power, but the development of things was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't help but hesitate, not knowing what to do at the moment.
"Apollo, Zeus is your own father, and now that he is facing such a predicament, how can you bear to stand aside and let the two bastards Hades and Hermes overthrow him?" The queen of heaven, Hera, was probably so worried that her nerves were on the wrong line, and she actually played an emotional card that was extremely cheap for the Olympian gods, and no one wanted it on the street.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Apollo's face suddenly sank, and the unpleasant past came to mind, and the evil feeling of being deliberately dusted surfaced.
"Apollo, can't promise him!" At this moment, the voice of Hephaestus, the god of fire, sounded, and he rushed over.
Hey, Poseidon is here too? No, not Poseidon!
Immediately afterward, there was a fluctuation of energy on the throne belonging to the god of the sea, and a cloud of pale blue water light rolled for a while, condensing Percy's indifferent image.
Isn't this kid Poseidon the illegitimate son, how did he become the new god of the sea?!
The gods looked at each other at the same time, and they couldn't help muttering in their hearts.
"Excellent! It's rare for twelve gods to get together, and all disputes can be resolved at once! Just as the gods were glancing at each other, Hermes's voice rang out.
Two clouds of energy condensed, one pale cyan and the other gloomy black, none other than Hermes and Hades.
At this point, except for the two main gods who died and Athena, who was out of nowhere, the main god of Olympus was gathered.
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ps: When I deleted Aunt Guancanghai's "Ice Infinity" from the bookmark, my heart was dripping blood...... I can't afford to hurt when I enter the palace......