"Who is that?"
The gods looked at Qin Ye, and just when they were puzzled.
"He is the King of the Night, from the East."
Um?
The sudden words startled the surrounding gods, who all looked in the direction of the voice.
"Lord Hercules."
Seeing Hercules coming, many gods showed respect, and some even greeted him with greetings. Only a few gods looked at Hercules curiously.
Their status is similar to that of Hercules, and they all live near Mount Olympus.
"Hercules you know that man."
The demigod Perseus asked.
Hercules grinned and admitted it immediately, his eyes fixed on Qin Ye who was fighting with Ares.
"We met not long ago. The reason for convening this meeting of the Twelve Lords is precisely because of His Excellency the Night King."
"Huh? Are you kidding?"
For a moment Perseus thought he had misheard.
When Perseus saw Hercules's expression of "I am serious", he was stunned.
"How could a person from the mortal world, an outsider at that, trigger a meeting of the twelve gods? Even when Prometheus stole fire, it didn't necessarily lead to a meeting of the twelve gods."
He just continued and looked towards Prometheus not far away.
In Greek mythology, Prometheus, the man who stole fire for mankind, achieved godhood in the name of a mortal and was the most powerful mortal god in Greek mythology.
at this time.
Prometheus glanced at Perseus and said, "No."
"Perseus is right. My theft of fire has already incurred the wrath of Zeus, but it may not have triggered a meeting of the twelve gods."
Hercules smiled.
"That's because the passion isn't strong enough."
"Um?"
Perseus made no secret of his doubt.
"What kind of love is worse than stealing fire? No, it's worse than stealing fire."
Prometheus glanced sideways.
"Hercules, from the way you look at you, you seem to know..."
Hercules did not respond directly.
Perseus and Prometheus were both startled, and soon realized that Hercules didn't seem to be refusing to answer, but just didn't listen to them at all.
at this time.
Hercules concentrated intently, his eyes full of excitement, staring at the fiery flames of Qin Ye and the god of war Ares on Mount Olympus.
"He is very powerful."
Prometheus took the opportunity to look over and blurted out.
Above the summit of Mount Shenshan...
The god of war Ares roared, raised the divine spear in one hand, and golden light surged, and a strange vision appeared on his body.
Rumble.
Thousands of divine war horses neighed and kicked up a sky full of divine sand, which flew like trees of fire and silver flowers. Riding on the divine war horses were Greek gods and soldiers.
God's army.
This moment.
Ares, who holds the power of war, gives an order and the army of visions is formed with great momentum.
It was as if the ancient Greek gods were gathering in his roar.
"The army of gods?"
Qin Ye smiled and murmured something, then he put his fingers together and clapped his hands together.
With a snap.
The applause was so clear and loud that it spread throughout Mount Olympus. Even many of the gods who stopped outside the mountain to watch heard it.
Under the gaze of the gods.
The two palms struck together, and a surge of lightning splashed out from the place of impact. The lightning was like a spark, and then it was like a spark that ignited the whole place, burning fiercely in an instant, and the lightning turned into a sea of thunder.
Magnificent.
"thunder?"
In the Temple of the Twelve Gods, Hephaestus looked at this scene, raised his brows, and couldn't help but look at the King of Gods Zeus.
A moment.
The eyes of the king of gods Zeus were moving, with lightning flashing in his eyes. At this time, the queen of gods Hera who was sitting next to him was shocked.
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