Chapter 20: The Fighting of the Gods
At night, Nana strolls alone on Academic Street. JosΓ©'s meeting with Carette a few hours earlier had caused him a severe headache, and Nana panicked and took him back to the apartment, and after settling him in, it was already late, and she set off to return to her accommodation.
"What should I do, my strength can't restore Brother Jose's memory, and giving him a little revelation will give him a headache... Hey, the two of them are so pathetic..."
Her self-talk was interrupted by another voice.
"It's all your naivety! I thought that I could break my spell just by taking him back to the old land, then I, the god of darkness, was really in vain!"
Demos suddenly appeared in front of Nana and blocked her way:
"Don't meddle in your business, your self-righteous behavior will only add to his pain!"
She faced it with an angry face.
"You're the one who thinks you're the one who thinks about it! It's too indecent to use a spell on such a kind man, don't you know? In order to keep his agreement with Carrete, Hector's soul has gone through thirteen lifetimes, and he has died in solitude in each life. In this life, it is hard to wait for the beloved, if you can't be with Karete, this poor soul will never be able to get rid of the shackles of reincarnation!"
Demos did show a small amount of surprise. After a brief moment of silence, he switched to a disdainful sneer.
"It's only the Thirteenth, and it's still far away! But I don't think your purpose in coming to Greece is just to help Carette!
Demos's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he pinned Nana's whole body firmly.
"You... What are you talking about!" her face changed slightly, as if she had been said and looked a little weak, and then she puffed and said to Demos as she opened her teeth and claws.
"Don't think that being the god of darkness is great, I will never agree to destroy Karete's happiness!"
"Today's children really don't know how to be polite! It's okay, today I, as an elder, will educate you well!"
As he laughed, Demos raised his right hand and pointed at Nana. On the index finger of that hand, a jet-black flame was rising. If this move was pointed at her, her body would instantly turn into black, smelly charcoal.
"Wait a minute, God of Darkness, how about I be the opponent if I have to fight?"
The immature child's voice made Demos not rush to make a move, but quietly paid attention to the aura of the same clan that contained great power and was rapidly approaching this way.
In the light of the moonlight and the nightlight, a boy of eight or nine years old, dressed in fashion, walked up to Nana from far and near. His dark green eyes shone brightly, and he stared at Demos like a Persian cat that had spotted his target and was waiting to hunt, his eyes sharp and provocative.
"You're finally willing to come forward, King!"
Nana was overjoyed, clapping her hands and jumping twice: "Great!
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried about your safety and have to show up, as for Olympus's grudge, it has nothing to do with me!"
Although he was still a child, his demeanor and tone showed the majesty and decisiveness of an adult, and his whole body exuded a more noble bearing than ordinary monarchs, which was admired but feared.
Demos glanced at the boy's short ghostly green hair, and laughed mockingly:
"I was amazed that you were still here, but you were still a child. β
"Deliberately attacking her is just to lure me to appear, Demos, why are your methods still so unpopular!"
As he spoke, several phosphorus-colored fireballs appeared in the sky, and under the boy's gaze, they slammed vertically downward towards Demos.
Demos calmly raised a hand and drew a half-arc above his head to lay down the enchantment. After a concussive sound that shook the mountains and rivers, the fireballs that came into contact with the barrier exploded into dust, glowing and scattered in the dim night.
With a screeching sound, the ground cracked into wide, deep furrows, which quickly stretched towards the boy's feet. The boy was motionless, his eyes wide open, his sockets almost split, and every piece of flesh on his body was tense. Eventually, resisted by the spell, the ground crack stopped at the boy's feet.
At the other end of the GrandBretagne Hotel, Carette leaned against the door of room 601 with the electronic key in her hand, but she was unable to lift it to mark the door, and most of the nerves in her body were already dominated by the intense pain in her heart.
"Demos is hell-bent on breaking me up and Hector. Now as soon as I get close, he will be tormented by the dark power, and I really can't be with him anymore?"
Thinking about it, she wept sadly again.
There was a knock on the door next to him, and Kamod stepped out.
"Why did you come back? I was worried about you after Dikci separated... Are you crying?"
He could see her wet eyelashes and red circles at a glance.
"No, no. β
She opened the door as fast as she could, then slammed it shut, locking out the carmod behind her.
"Kareteβ"
He banged on 601's door.
Her voice came from inside: "Please, let me be alone for a while!"
On the other side of Academic Street, the battle between the two gods was raging. All the spells within their power were cast, but there was still no winner or loser.
Sweat began to ooze from the boy's and Demos' faces, and Nana, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, began to worry about the stalemate.
"As the ruler of the dark world, I underestimate your dark power. β
After one move, the boy stopped attacking.
Demos also withdrew his strength into his body, chuckling and exclaiming: "You are also very good, although your body is a child, your divine power has been fully recovered." β
"Looks like that's all for today. β
When Nana heard this, she immediately cried out to the boy: "King, how can Kareta be bullied in vain!?"
"Shut up!" the boy grimaced.
"You don't know it, I've always hated seeing my kind of people as a child. It's not all because of you, as soon as you arrive in Greece, you will cause trouble everywhere!, then, there will be a period later, God of Darkness, I believe that you and I will still have a chance to meet again in the future. β
He smiled and glanced at Demos, who was gone.
"Wait for me, King!"
Nana stomped her foot and grimaced at Demos before disappearing.
What was the purpose of their visit to Greece? Did the news really leak out?
Thinking about it, Demos couldn't help but frown. He had to be wary of the sudden visit of the Titans!
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