Chapter 880: Plato's War

Athens, Greece.

In the afternoon in Athens, the sky suddenly brightened, and the ethereal sound spread throughout the city, gradually spreading to the whole of Greece.

"The gods have descended, and the world is glorious and pure!"

"The gods are the light."

"My Lord is glory."

"Destroy Su Ye and eliminate the evil!"

……

Everyone looked up at the sky, and the 108 pure white gates of heaven exuded a rich holy light.

Then, 108 giant angels slashed out of the Heavenly Gate.

Every angel has no divine aura suspended above his head.

It's a white crown of angels.

A terrifying divine power swept the world, and the powerful men of the entire planet woke up to Athens in the distance.

However, every angel had at least one broken leg.

Many people are stupid, they haven't heard of the Legion of Angels!

In the next moment, the Great Ban of the Gods took effect.

Dense chains of golden runes intertwined appeared in the space of the entire planet.

The aura of the 108 Angel Kings dissipated in an instant, and all the power was suppressed at the New God Level.

Especially the Archangel King at the upper god and middle god level, the holy light in his body was disordered, the angel wings trembled slightly, and the dense angel feathers were like white chicken feathers floating away.

"What's going on......"

The whole city of Athens looked up in disbelief.

Suddenly, at the location of Plato's Academy, a rainbow of colorful cones, erupted upward, enveloping the 108 gates of heaven, as well as all the angels.

At the same time, on the ground of Plato's Academy, dense giant blue magic arrays emerged, layered on top of each other, in the thousands.

And not only Plato's Academy.

Miletus, the Tower of the Two Rivers, and the Wings of Babylon in the east, the Temple of Pythagoras and the Stairway of Florence in the west, the Wizarding Forest and the Pyramid of Wisdom in the south, and the Icewind Valley, Treasure Island, and Savage Mountains in the north......

Even, the crimson skull of the seventeenth layer of hell, the moon of pain on the twelfth layer of hell, the soul cave of the ninety-seventh layer of the abyss, and the lich bone tower of the country of Yellow Springs......

Countless magic organizations in the infinite plane unfolded countless magic arrays in unison.

Endless magical power poured into Plato's Academy.

In an instant, the entire Platonic Academy turned into a completely independent space, even discharging the power of the gods and Athena.

The two worlds are divided.

After an instant, 108 hundred-meter blood-colored spears roared out of the magic array, tearing through the space, piercing the 108 Angel Kings who had not had time to react, and nailing them to the gate of the heavenly kingdom.

The blood-colored spear wriggled slowly, hungry and thirsty to devour the Angel King's divine power.

"Whew......"

The 108 angel kings are like boars struck by arrows, and they cry out terribly.

They struggled angrily, they tried to use their strength, but there was nothing they could do.

After a while, they slowly lowered their heads, lowered their arms, and hung from the gate of heaven.

Golden holy blood, dripping along the spear of the godslayer.

Thundered......

The sky over Greece was instantly covered with endless dark clouds, and faint golden light and thunder flowed in the dark clouds.

The churning clouds coalesced into angry faces, yelling, yelling, cursing......

A cloud of God's wrath.

Almost all the Greeks collapsed to the ground with their knees weakened.

At the same time, an old and determined voice rang out.

"In the world of philosophy, there is no flat avenue for a king."

"In the world of magic, there is no supreme kingship for the gods."

"Where the ideal is, the truth lives forever."

"Infinite planes, when there is no distinction between man and god."

"The ideal place, heaven and earth are forever safe."

A large, translucent city-state covered the sky and covered all of Athens.

108 Angel Kings, falling from the sky.

Suddenly, the 108 Heavenly Gates turned into a vortex of light, creating an incomparably terrifying suction.

Not externally, internally.

Dense crowds of angels erupted from the gates of heaven.

What awaits them is an invisible web of space.

The angel at the front was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, his body was neatly cut into pieces one inch long and wide.

He slowly turned his head and saw a faintly bright net covering 108 gates of heaven.

All the angels that erupted passed through the web of space.

Then, the body was torn into countless pieces.

Dense feathers of broken angelic light scattered in Plato's academy like snow.

The remains of the 108 Angel Kings disappeared, and the angels poured out, dying and turning into pure light elements.

When all the elements of light and the remnants of the angels fell to the ground, it was as if they had entered an invisible space and disappeared.

The Athenian, who had collapsed on the ground, stared blankly.

At this moment, there seemed to be something cracking in everyone's hearts.

On the Acropolis Hill, the center of Athens, pillars of white holy light soared into the sky, and bridges of white light flew into the sky and fell into Plato's Academy.

Surrounded by a pillar of white light, a dense crowd of Templars and priests poured out, stepping on the bridge of white light and flying towards Plato's Academy.

"All the Greek people obey, the gods judge, Plato blaspheme! Divine punishment is coming! ”

Suddenly, the cloud of God's wrath swirled.

Directly above Plato's Academy, a huge white light cloud cave was cracked.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Rumble......

Dense pale golden divine thunder fell from the sky, each one a kilometer in diameter, like a pillar of thunder slashing Plato's Academy.

More and more, faster and faster.

Finally, it turned into a thunder fall, roaring and impacting.

The whole city of Athens shook. Houses around Plato's Academy collapsed one after another.

The surrounding Greeks cried and ran in all directions.

On the dark clouds of divine wrath, huge faces showed tyrannical smiles.

Some old Greek men cowered in the corner in horror, shivering.

I saw this scene back then.

The man, Socrates, died.

The thunder of divine punishment slashed for a quarter of an hour and slowly dissipated.

From above, the buildings of Plato's Academy were in ruins, and the ground was pitch black, and there was not a single plant or tree.

However, the ivory-white cylindrical magic tower stands tall.

The massive face on the cloud of God's wrath quickly twisted and cursed again.

Templars and priests teleported from all over Greece rushed into Plato's Academy on the bridge of white light.

A strange scene appeared, those priests and knights entered Plato's academy and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Go on!" The high priest of the temple of the Queen of God said angrily.

Tens of thousands of priests and Templars rushed in without making a splash.

One by one, warriors or priests exuding great divine power stood high in the sky, looking at Plato's Academy.

"God come!" Kearns, the chief high priest of the Temple of the Queen of Gods, squeezed out a sentence.

In a few moments, thick pillars of white light burst out in temples all over Greece.

Soar into the sky and be visible to the world.

One after another, huge hundred-meter figures walked out of the pillar of light, tore through the space, and teleported into the sky above the city of Athens.

A full twenty-two translucent avatars of the gods gathered in the sky above Athens, 100 meters tall, and their bodies were surging with divine power of different colors.

The earth shook, houses collapsed, and rocks flew like the end of the world.

"God punishes Plato!"

After saying that, one of the god incarnations rushed into Plato's academy, followed by the rest of the god incarnations.

Time passes slowly.

Just like Fang Cai, everything is like a mud cow into the sea, and there is no life.

"God come down again!"

The second group of gods and goddesses from all over the country descended and poured into Plato's Academy.

Still disappearing silently.

"Three, please God!" Kearns gritted his teeth and roared.

The third group of deity incarnations entered.

Time passed slowly, without change.

Even the most pious priests had a look of despair on their faces.

When an angel dies, he dies, but why do the angel kings and the incarnations of the gods also die?

Even if their power is suppressed, they have the power to surpass the demigods!

What really happened in Plato's Academy?

Damn why is Plato so bold!

Even if he killed Socrates back then, he didn't die so many angel kings, nor did he die so many incarnations of gods.

"A full call is open! In addition to the place of perseverance, the strongest forces of the Demigod Family, the Hero Family, and the Legendary Family must arrive! ”

"Open the Great Sacrifice, please the new gods."

The temple priests shook slightly, their eyes showing endless sorrow, but the next moment, they numbly entered the temple area and teleported to various places.

Countless Temple priests and Templars flew to all parts of Greece, and all the prisoners were taken prisoner, and a large number of low-level civilians were herded into the temples like cattle and sheep.

They disappeared without a sound, never to leave the temple again.

The smell of blood rose to the sky and permeated the whole of Greece.

Those Greeks who had gone through the battle of Socrates suddenly burst into tears, and some even kept retching.

I thought I would never smell this abominable smell again in my life.

But once again it smelled.

It's all too familiar.

It also hurts too much.

This is a memory engraved in the bone marrow.

In a short time, the legends, heroes and even demigods who were famous throughout Greece arrived one after another.

Five huge pillars of holy white light rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds of divine wrath and rushing into space, shining the world.

Five new gods stepped forward, tearing through space and stepping into the skies over Greece.

The eyes of each new god were as red as blood, rolling slowly.

The nails of each new god were bright red and dripping blood.

"Let's go."

Five expressionless new gods, dressed in holy white robes and emitting holy white light, stepped into Plato's Academy.

Many priests recognized their faces.

All five of them are the heirs of a family of demigods.

People from various families followed the five new gods, and almost every one of them was able to leave a name in history.

Even the likes of Theseus and Micthiades.

They could not disobey the oracle.

"Blockade Plato's Academy!"

All the priests cast spells in unison, and chains of golden runes flew out of the temple and landed outside Plato's Academy, intertwining and entangled, turning into invisible light shields, and slowly disappearing.

The summit of Mount Olympos.

Topless, Accdes glanced back at Plato's Academy, then at the Fortress of Hell, and finally at the Greek rivers and mountains beneath the clouds of wrath, smiled, and stepped into the thick clouds.

Thick dark clouds stacked into an endless ocean, spreading out in all directions.

Acades looked up.

A sloping ladder of pure gold connects the sea of clouds and the void above.

Between the sea of clouds and the void, the sun shines brightly, and the sky is blue.

Acades was all golden.

At the end of the void, thunderous clouds rolled.

Above the thunderous clouds, two platinum mountains, one on the left and one on the right, can be faintly seen, standing on the golden head of the golden ladder.

On the top of the two Platinum Mountains, each stands a huge statue, holding a shield and a spear, facing each other.

From the gap between the two white gold mountains, a golden palace looms.

The palace is surrounded by thunder and shines in all worlds.

Arkdes lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, then stepped up the golden staircase, turning into a pale golden light and shadow, and climbed rapidly.

With each step he climbed, his body rose a little.

In his eyes, the Thunder Palace grew bigger and bigger.