Zeus greeted her very kindly, took her cold hands and kept rubbing them, and ordered Hermes, who was beside him, to temporarily install a seat beside his golden chair, so that Calleste could sit beside him.

Hera, who was sitting on the other side of him, was somewhat dissatisfied with his behavior. She leaned lazily back in her gold chair and yawned slightly.

"It's not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and I haven't seen you pay attention to it before, so why pretend now?"

"What are you talking about!"

Zeus retorted sharply:

"She's my daughter and Thetis's! I was once a disgrace to her mother, and now I can't be ashamed of my child! You are also responsible for this, knowing that Demos is going to take Carret, but you don't stop it!"

"What! I don't know if he's in love with Karetta..."

Hera muttered in a low voice, and she didn't dare to say anything more when Zeus really started the fire.

Demos, who stood under the throne of the god of the gods, apparently did not have much remorse, and his next request surprised all the gods.

"Marry your daughter to me!Zeus, I want Karet, I will not treat her badly!"

His expression was calm and unhurried, and there was an aura that he couldn't help but be disobeyed by the other party.

"Zeus...!"

Carmod was the first to take it any longer, and he looked eagerly at his father, who was high up, in the hope that he would quickly give the arrogant Demos the sentence he deserved.

Zeus waved his hand at him, signaling him to regain his composure.

"Is it up to you to marry my Kareste?"

Zeus threw a contemptuous smile at Demos below, full of coldness, to the bone. The other gods snickered as well.

"Hehe... He wants to marry the daughter of Zeus, and he really doesn't know how thick the sky is!"

"Look at his bewitching black hair, and the toad also wants to eat swan meat!"

Their whispers embarrassed Demos a little, and he blushed and raised his voice even higher:

"Don't underestimate me, what is there to ask you for a mere messenger in my capacity..."

"Shut up!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zeus preemptively expressed his attitude:

"I'm not going to marry my daughter to a dark guy like you!

"Who are you to teach me a lesson? Haven't you done the same thing! If you want to pay for this, the first one should be you, Zeus!"

The hall was silent.

The eyes that looked at Demos showed a look of dumbness and consternation. Only Hera seemed to agree with Demos's words, and she glanced at her husband beside her without smiling.

"It's the other way around!

Zeus burst into rage, leaping from his chair and pointing at the dark god and roaring, nearly bursting his throat.

"I'm going to punish you heavily, send you to the forbidden land of Tartax, and you will never want to return to Olympus!"

The goddess of fate stopped Zeus at this time. She waited for him to calm down a little before giving him a hint:

The exile of the dark god to the forbidden land will inevitably attract the dissatisfaction of the dark clan, and it will take a long-term view.

Zeus took her advice, and he decided to banish Demos to another dimension, a world connected to the universe that had not yet been exploited by gods and humans. This will isolate him, and he will not have to worry about colluding with the Sea King and Hades of the Nether and adding new disasters to Olympus. He can also walk around the world at will, but he has no right to enjoy human offerings.

Demos can only accept the final judgment, and his current strength cannot compete with Zeus.

He looked around and saw the different expressions of the gods. Abandoned by this, they have long since withdrawn the hypocritical respect that often hung on their faces in the past, and they can show all the truest disdain and disdain in their hearts.

Is the God of the secret ministry evil, and should the God of the secret ministry be ostracized?

There was a faint pain in Demos's heart, and it burned his chest like a fierce fire of rage. He stared coldly at the gods present, and the curse in his heart was particularly vicious:

I hate you! I hate Olympus! One day, I will give you back all the insults and pains I have endured! I will give you back twice as much!

As long as the Protoss does not perish, my hatred for you will not stop, and as long as the world does not disappear, I will meet you again!

We'll see you again...

Demos retracts the spell.

"Yes, you're much stronger than you were then, what changed you?"

He laughed twice and asked:

"Why did you come here all of a sudden? Did something happen to Olympus?"

"It's none of your business. ”

Naturally, Kareta wouldn't tell him.

"Whatever you want, but as an old friend, I still have to advise you not to have too much contact with that Chinese man. No matter what happens to Olympus in the future, no Titans will ignore your actions. He doesn't know about this yet, does he? I really hope that he will know that you will be in love with you, hehe..."

He vanished in an instant.

Carrete was wondering when Demos was referring to "he" when Carmode appeared in her room.

"Damn!

"Brother, aren't you looking for clues to the gem?"

"On the way, I sensed the abnormality of the weather, and when I knew that you were in danger, I rushed back with the technique of teleportation, but it seems that it was still a step too late!"

Looking at the mess in the room, he gritted his teeth in frustration, "Did you fight him?"

Kareta just nodded slightly. She knew it. It was nothing more than a small test by Demos just now, but she had to fight back with all her might to draw. If he hadn't intentionally stopped, she wouldn't have been sure how long she would have held on.

She looked out the window at the already clear sky with a melancholy gaze.

The power of this dark god really can't be underestimated...