Olympus.

"Why hasn't the Lord God King come back yet..."

Before the cracked golden throne, many Olympian gods gathered here, gazing at the sea in the distance.

Chronos' sudden return caught everyone by surprise. Everyone was aware of the strength of the old God King. Zeus would not have a good ending if he had angered him. Everyone had even begun to consider how to deal with the situation after the old God King took control of Olympus again.

But the strange thing is that it has been almost a whole day since these two people left Mount Olympus. Even if Zeus really fought with Chronos to his death, one of them should have come back, right?

"The law of time has disappeared?!" Poseidon, the god of the sea, looked up at the sky, as if he had sensed something, with a look of surprise on his face, "The old God King is dead?! How is this possible??"

All the main gods present sensed the change in the law of time at the same time and were extremely shocked.

Zeus actually killed Chronos? How did he do it?!

Si Xiaonan, disguised as a sub-god, stood on the edge of the gods with a frown on his face.

She thought that Chronos' return would put Olympus back on track, but she never expected that the God of Time would be dead... Zeus alone certainly couldn't do it, could it be that the gods of the Kronos family took action?

Sensing the death of Chronos, the whole of Olympus was in chaos. At this moment, a figure staggered down from the air and stood in front of the gods.

He was a white-haired old man with his upper body naked. His figure was like a withered leaf in winter, thin and haggard, with old age marks all over his skin and wrinkled facial features, as if he would be buried in the ground at the next moment.

The gods were stunned when they saw this strange figure. Some of them stared at the old face for a long time before speaking in shock:

"Lord God King?!"

The gods were shocked!

This toothless old man in front of me is actually Zeus? !

Although the original Zeus also looked like an old man, he was still in his prime for the long life span of a god. It was not difficult to see from his original strong muscles and tall body...

But now, it has turned into this? !

You know, he had only been away from Olympus for one day, so how come he suddenly seemed hundreds of years older than Chronos?

"Cough, cough, cough..." The old Zeus coughed violently, and blood flowed from his back. The gods then saw that there was a black blood hole on the back of his heart, as if it had been pierced by some stick-like object, and it was only a hair's breadth away from touching his heart.

The afterglow of time flowed around the blood hole. The muscles in that area had all aged and died, and continued to spread to the surrounding areas.

This is the wound left by Chronos.

"My Lord God King...are you okay?" Poseidon frowned and stepped forward to support him.

A hint of anger emerged in Zeus's cloudy eyes. He shook off Poseidon's hand with his dry branch-like arms, and his wrinkled face showed the familiar stubbornness, "Get lost..."

Poseidon opened his mouth and stepped back silently.

When Si Xiaonan saw this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He immediately turned around, took a sturdy black stick from the edge of the mountain, and handed it to Zeus respectfully.

Zeus glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, took the black stick, used it to support his body like a crutch, and moved slowly towards the golden throne in the center of the mountain.

The Olympian gods surrounded him on both sides, looked at each other, and no one offered a hand to help.

Zeus walked for a full half minute before he moved his body to the throne. His old body trembled as he sat down on the cracked throne, overlooking the Olympian gods below, his chest heaving slightly.

"Chronos... has been killed by me." Zeus spoke slowly. This simple sentence shocked the hearts of the gods.

"Next... I will... continue to be in charge of Olympus... Do you... have any objections?"

Zeus' weak voice echoed intermittently on the mountain peak. Although the volume was not loud, everyone could clearly feel the chilling chill contained in it.

"I will obey the orders of the Lord God King."

Si Xiaonan was the first to stand up and saluted respectfully.

Zeus narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of approval flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"We are all under the command of the Lord God King." The other Olympus gods looked at each other and spoke one after another.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although Zeus has become what he is now, he is still a supreme being after all. No one knows how much fighting power he still retains under that broken body?

Even if some of them have rebellious intentions, they would not be stupid enough to show it at this moment. They will slowly test Zeus' bottom line and then make plans.

"Okay..." Zeus narrowed his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent was released from his withered body, "Secretly mobilize all the Olympian gods and prepare to follow me... to kill Brahma!"

Brahma betrayed Zeus, and Zeus had long wanted to tear him into pieces. Now he is in this condition. If he does not kill Brahma while he still has some strength left, and his condition worsens further, I am afraid that the whole Olympus will have to be renamed "Temple of Celestial Beings".

If the evil Brahma, who has recovered all his strength, sees that Zeus has become like this, he would definitely take the opportunity to attack him and take over Olympus!

"Yes." The gods looked stern.

Zeus's gaze swept across the gods, and finally landed on the secondary god that Si Xiaonan had transformed into.

"You, from now on, take care of me personally."

"yes!"

A gleam of brilliance flashed in Si Xiaonan's eyes, and he responded immediately.

With a solemn expression, she walked to the golden throne of Zeus, stood respectfully, and looked down at the many Olympian gods spreading out below, beginning to prepare to kill Brahma... If they were outside, it would be hard to say whether they, a group of main gods and an old and weak Zeus, could kill Brahma, but this is Olympus!

In their territory, if Zeus was determined to keep Brahma, the latter would have no way to escape.

Si Xiaonan looked at the busy Greek gods below in silence. A bloody storm was about to break out in Olympus.

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Daxia.

Morning South Pass.

An Qingyu leaned on the cold metal table, looking at the whole wall of formulas and maps in front of him, rubbed his tired eyes, and sighed helplessly.

In the past few days, he collected various materials that might contain space-time information and carried out deductions and calculations day and night, but even so, there was still no clue... There was too little information left on those things, and it was impossible to locate the space-time position.

"Qingyu, take a break."

Jiang Er floated by the wall, her eyes full of heartache. She raised her hand slightly, and a stainless steel basin with a hot towel in it automatically floated up and landed next to An Qingyu.

An Qingyu grabbed the hot towel and put it on his haggard face. After a long time, he slowly put it down, his bloodshot eyes filled with bitterness.