On the rough sea, the trident broke through the sky.

Between heaven and earth, countless beings saw this scene, but no one reacted to it.

They are all watching the play, but in the eyes of different beings, the harlequin of the play is different.

Some people see human beings, some people see the Son of God, and some people see it, and it is directly the Olympian gods.

Just like now, in a corner of the water, the black fog gathers and disperses. At the heart of the ritual, Mephistopheles smiled a little strangely.

"So, are all these 'born noble' beings like this, or are they the only ones I have seen?"

"It's a good fate, if he is also a member of the Silver Human, I'm afraid he won't live for a month."

The voice echoed through the darkness of the sea, but no one responded to him, for there were no living creatures here, only transparent souls floating at his side.

It was the souls of the dead, but they had long since lost consciousness. And except for a few existences, even if they are reborn in Hell in the future, they will not have a chance to retain the memories of their lives.

According to the Lord of the Nine Hells, if all beings can retain their memories and reincarnate, it will only make the hell lose its vitality, after all, what they were like when they were alive will probably not change much after reincarnation. So with the exception of the first Silver Humans, only those who have proven themselves alive will have the privilege of retaining their memories, while the remaining souls, who will forget everything in the past, become the bottom of hell, and then be promoted in battles and intrigue.

What can succeed is naturally talent. If it's dead, go back to the furnace and rebuild it.

It just so happens that the rivers of oblivion that now flow through the underworld can help the devils with this little thing. In this case, the hell with a limited source of souls continues to grow and develop.

"I really wish all the gods were like this, so how much less should I do~"

"It's a pity, that God King still has some skills, at least much stronger than this Sea Emperor."

With a low chuckle, Mephistopheles didn't look too much, but continued to focus on the huge formation that enveloped the city.

He could already feel that the will of the Lord of the Nine Hells was on the other side. Soon, the passage will be opened.

As Triton, the son of the sea god, said, this world still has to fight backstage. Although Mephistopheles had prepared a 'gift' for Olympus, he was sure that this 'gift' would not stop all the gods on that sacred mountain.

But the devil is not afraid at all, after all, his boss is very reliable.

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On the water.

The trident burst through the air and struck straight at Ryan. Poseidon's divine power lingered on it, quieting the waves that had just flooded the city.

The emperor of the sea should command the tide, and this is a matter of course. Under this blow, Ryan slowly stretched out his right hand.

Extremely fast and extremely slow, the halberd blade that cuts through the space and the slowly raised arm constitute a strange and harmonious picture. Eventually, the swift artifact and the slender fingers appeared in the same place, and were then held by the finger's owner.

Brush –

It seems like a long time, but in fact it is only in an instant. On the trident, the azure aura that rose from the divine power was instantly extinguished as soon as it lit up. The sharp tip of the halberd was grasped by five fingers, and it could no longer advance an inch, only the residual force of the artifact's concussion pressed against the surrounding sea, proving the hidden power of this ordinary underworld.

Thousands of miles of sea, followed by a slight settlement.

In mid-air, Triton's smile froze on his face, and he didn't understand what was going on.

He didn't make mistakes twice in the same thing, he didn't even get close to the other person. The trident still has the divine power of the Father on it, and even Prometheus himself will be injured if he faces this blow head-on, but what is going on now?

Is the other party a true god? But even if it is a god, it must use divine power to take on the weapon of another god. And to use divine power in this world, there is bound to be a price.

But no matter how you look at it, the black-clothed figure in front of you doesn't look like he's paid the price.

Opening his mouth slightly, Triton seemed to want to say something, but the next moment, he felt an infinite force surging from the void. The world seemed to be repelling him, and the floating platform formed by the sea water under his feet immediately shattered, and almost instantly, he smashed into the sea from mid-air, and then crawled on top of it.

Triton felt like he was carrying a mountain, unable to move even a finger.

"Wait, are you a reclusive Titan Ancient God, it's all a misunderstanding. I am the son of the Sea Emperor, the God King is my uncle, and in fact, I am serving the will of the gods today—"

Step –

The sound of footsteps interrupted Triton's implied threat, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a hem of his robe, and the man of unknown origin walked in front of him.

No, it's not just him, it's someone else. Triton could even hear the sound of the bronze knife rubbing against the stone carvings, and he knew what it was doing.

It's a record, a record of what he was like at this time. A sense of humiliation and resentment welled up in his heart, and as a demigod, this was the last thing Triton wanted to feel—that he would always be so humble before the true God. And what is even more difficult to accept is that your own appearance has to be recorded.

"I don't blame you, Triton."

The voice came from above, and Terry breathed a sigh of relief, the other party still cared about his father. But the words that followed made his face flush violently.

"You don't know my name and you haven't seen my power, so it's understandable that you raised your weapon against me."

"Now, you have seen my strength and recognized the gap between you and me, so as long as you repent of your rudeness, I will forgive you for your previous actions."

Without glancing at the merfolk on the water, Ryan looked at the artifact in his hand.

As he said, people don't get angry at the provocation of an ant, because ants just can't understand the greatness of man. If they also possess wisdom, then they naturally know to bow their heads before humans, and the same is true of the son of the sea god.

So now, as long as Terry repents of his actions after recognizing the reality, then Ryan will not care about his previous actions, as he said.

Obviously, however, for some people, having just experienced the power of God, and then having to 'repent' before another true God is far more difficult to accept than suffering.

He would rather be tortured than admit his weakness and ignorance before another god. As for death - Triton didn't really think he was going to die.

It was indeed possible for the mortal to kill him before, after all, the two sides had different cognitions, and the ignorant were fearless, so they would naturally do anything. But this strange true god in front of him, he couldn't just kill himself.

So at this moment, in front of Ryan, Triton's blood rushed to his brain, and he almost blurted out words that were enough to make him regret it for the rest of his life.

"Let me go! I am the son of the Sea Emperor, and the gods are watching here, and I have come by command of my Father! ”

"Poseidon's son will never 'repent', only my father is qualified to teach me, no matter who you are, you should not be so humiliated to me in front of the gods, if you have the ability, you will kill me-"

"That's what you want."

The fierce voice stopped abruptly, and Triton looked up at the strange god.

"You say. What? ”

"I said, "That's what you want."

Repeating it again, Ryan finally looked away from the artifact. He lowered his head and looked at the man with a fishtail as the son of the gods.

In his eyes, there was unwillingness to be a god, resentment towards Ryan, anger at the injustice of fate, shame for being crushed in front of others, and incomprehension of the phrase 'as you wish', but there was no fear. For Triton believed that perhaps the unknown god would punish him in anger, but would never kill him.

But now that the words have been spoken, Ryan decides to fulfill his wish.

"Since you are determined to do so, then I think you are ready to face everything."

"I respect your courage and give you the ending you deserve, as you have requested."

Smiling slightly, Ryan gently swung the handle of the trident.

Closing his eyes, Triton gritted his teeth, he was ready to be tortured. But to his surprise, the handle of the artifact struck him on the chest, but it didn't cause the slightest pain.

He felt like he was backing away. The space seemed to be changing, and the sound of the hunting wind was ringing in my ears. As if crossing a long distance, at one point, Terry opened his eyes.

He found himself flying through the sky at an unimaginable speed. Looking around, the earth was pulled behind him, and he was going deep into the sea.

It was a strange sea, nothing like the place where he was born. To the southwest, a huge black shadow stood, supporting heaven and earth, and bearing the oppression of both at the same time.

"This is the northwest of the earth?"

Looking at all this, Terry was a little dazed at first, and then a little happy. Although he hadn't stopped yet, the strange god was still afraid of his father's name and didn't dare to do anything to him.

Knocking him from the southeast of the continent to the northwest is indeed a great divine power, but it's just a face-saving project, and now-

"At the junction of the west and the north, there should be pillars."

"What?"

At the end of the line of sight, on the wide sea, the waves rolled. At the confluence of the glaciers of the North Sea and the undercurrent of the West Sea, a touch of bronze quietly emerges.

First a little, then like growing, a huge pillar of copper protruded from the sea. The sky shook for a moment, because in an instant, the huge bronze pillar was propped up into the sky, becoming another pillar next to Optimus Titan.

However, almost visible to the naked eye, the rift began to spread on the newly-born copper pillar.

Atlas shook his shoulders, and when the bronze pillar stood up, he seemed to feel a little lighter. Looking at Triton speeding across the distant sea, the Titan who would never succumb to Olympus couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

"Little one, what did you do to attract such a punishment?"

"Also?"

An ominous premonition welled up in his mind, and looking at the rapidly approaching bronze pillar, Triton seemed to understand something.

"yes. If it weren't for you, how could a single copper pillar hold up the weight of the 'sky'? ”

"Punished me, punished my stupid brother, and now it's your nephew's turn, hahaha."

He had already recognized the blood of the person in front of him, the rebellious heir of his own king. Atlas laughed out loud, then looked to the east of the earth, the Olympus opposite him.

"Zeus, it seems that your throne is not very secure, behold, this is the end of rebellion!"

But nothing responded, and there was a dead silence on Mount Olympus, as if there were no gods.

Bell –

"Ahh

The silent crash echoed across the pillars, and Triton's shouts rang out as well. The silver-white chains were born out of thin air, circumferential for seven weeks, binding the demigod with a fishtail to a bronze pillar, and at this moment, as the son of the god of the sea, he seemed to become a medium.

He transferred the pressure of heaven to the sea, and the northwest of the sea sank by three points. Countless undercurrents form a ring that turns this sea area into a forbidden area for mortals.

It's just that as a medium, Triton feels as if his body is about to be crushed into powder. He once thought he was going to die, but as the heir of the sea god, he was able to get life from the sea.

As long as he is not wiped out in an instant, he will continue to recover his energy, not to mention that the sky that falls on the copper pillar is only a small corner. So although Triton's body was as cracked as a broken porcelain, it never broke.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't even have the strength to breathe, and Triton felt that he had lost his perception of the outside world. But then, the god's belated sentence against him was still imprinted in his heart.

"If you want to die, then I will give you death, but that is only what you expect, not your punishment for my offense."

On the ruins of the city, Ryan withdrew his right hand.

"I will hang you in the western sky for seven thousand years, let you be the support of heaven and earth, when the punishment that belongs to me is over, you will naturally usher in the end of your own demand."

Hanging the son of the sea god on the sea is the most suitable ending.

"And you."

Raising his gaze slightly, across the mountains and the sea, Ryan saw the silent shrine on Mount Olympus.

The gates of the palace could not block his eyes, and the subtle expressions of the gods were different.

"Take your own stuff."

The blue light streaked across the earth, crossed the boundary between water and land, slammed open the gate of the shrine, and swayed slightly in front of Poseidon.

Just as Poseidon had requested, the artifact created by the priesthood had long since become a creation bound to the sea. Its power grows stronger as it dominates the seas expands, and it also loses its power when it loses them.

Therefore, like throwing garbage, this artifact of the Sea Emperor was inserted in front of Poseidon's seat, and only a mark on it that was held by his hand proved what had happened to him.

Inside the main hall, the gods were silent. As early as the moment he saw Ryan's existence completely, Zeus had guessed the result, but he still did not warn him. It wasn't for his stupid brother, but for temptation.

Less than a hundred years since the opening of the spirit world, Ryan has inexplicably appeared in the human city, which undoubtedly proves that the other party is not really so indisputable. And the mother earth, who is about to wake up, is always threatening Zeus's further path. In this case, the god-king couldn't wait to know whether the laws of this world were useful to the primordial gods.

Now, with the authority of the God-King, he has obtained the results. But looking at the broken gate and the artifact inserted in front of Poseidon, Zeus couldn't be happy.

He had long known that in the eyes of these great divine powers, the majesty of the divine court was like a joke, but when this moment really happened, and the other party did not take his existence in the slightest, Zeus still clenched the armrest of the throne.

He didn't know what the other gods thought, but he desperately wanted right now—

"Huh?"

As soon as his expression moved, he immediately returned to normal. The God-King looked at his brother who had finally quieted down as if nothing had happened.

"Humanity has been destroyed, as for the rest, let's do it first, your own affairs, solve it yourself."

Seeing the god-king speak, the gods also breathed a sigh of relief. The original weird atmosphere was broken, but all the gods deliberately ignored the trident inserted in the shrine.

However, in the face of Zeus's words, Poseidon was indifferent.

After staring at the lost artifact in front of him for a while, his blue hair obscuring the Sea Emperor's expression. No one knew what he was thinking, except that Poseidon finally reached out and held it on the clearly visible handprint on the artifact.

The next moment, a trace of black qi swirled in Poseidon's palm, and the power of death cut through the flesh and skin of this main god. But he didn't realize it, but after staring at it for a while, he suddenly laughed in a low voice.

"Hahaha"

"Poseidon, maybe you need a break?"

Looking at the abnormal Poseidon, Zeus said lightly.

"Rest? No, you don't. Not only do I not need it, but you don't need it either. ”

"Do you think you know what to do? Zeus, you're just a joke. ”

The laughter faded to a halt, and Poseidon looked at his brother. He wasn't very intellectual, but he wasn't stupid enough - Zeus and his lover were the only two people present who had seen Lane, but they had just been silent, watching Triton kill himself.

So now, it's his turn to ignore it.

"What do you mean?"

His brow furrowed, and a bad premonition welled up in Zeus's heart. Today's succession of accidents was enough of a headache for him, and he just wanted to end it all in peace.

"Nothing, just a reminder."

"Zeus, and your weak lover, have you forgotten that you still have a father?"

When the words fell, Eurynom's expression suddenly changed, and Zeus finally remembered something.

The god of the ocean, Okeanos, set out to explore Zeus's hidden human tribes more than ten years ago, but he has never gained anything. But not so long ago, the strongest fortress was breached from within.

Under the guidance of a certain being, the name of the god of the ocean gradually spread among mankind, and under the flood, people realized that the emperor of the sea had brought disaster to them, so they naturally prayed to another sea god for protection.

Naturally, there is no asylum, but faith is true, so Okeanos finally realizes the secret hidden by his adopted son.

And now, in the sense of the Sea Emperor, he is crossing the sea with the goddess of raw water, galloping towards Olympus.

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At the same time, in the spirit realm.

"Almost."

Wrapped in gray wings, the young god stood up.

The mysterious man was right, this was indeed a rare opportunity, everyone who should have gone was gone, and now, the spirit world seemed to be a lot empty. Especially the most threatening Moon Goddess, she is not there, this is the best news.

As for the top floor of the spirit world, at this moment, it is even more empty.

(End of chapter)