After a few breaths.
Hera pursed her lips, stood up, shook off the two hands, and walked straight outside.
The soldiers were all incredibly surprised, clearly not expecting the God-King to be so swift.
As Hera walked by with her bare, reddish feet, everyone looked in her direction, and some even looked up at her snow-white shoulders.
With a thud,
Those soldiers wished they could transform into a god-king and give up everything to save the goddess from danger.
When Hera noticed their gazes, she actually pulled her skirt down a little.
The men were startled and quickly lowered their heads.
Zeus remained frozen in place, clearly unable to accept this reality.
How come it only took me a few tens of seconds?
Hera spat a few times before she summoned him, her face gradually contorting.
You think I'm dirty?
He then looked at the few bold soldiers and threw a punch.
With a bang.
In an instant, the people around them exploded into a bloody mist.
"Your Majesty, I will never dare to do it again."
The remaining people spoke, trembling.
"Go and wake him up, and see what's going on!" Zeus roared.
It's all those good-for-nothings' fault that he's in this predicament. If I'm not satisfied with the news, I'll definitely kill them all.
Suddenly, a group of people walked over, and one of them slapped Maren on the ground twice.
"His injuries are too severe, let's use this instead."
Another soldier whispered, holding a bottle with a bottom still filled with holy water.
It was poured directly into that mouth that was swollen like a pig's head.
"Ahem, where am I?" Maren asked, looking around in confusion.
"This is the main hall. Quickly tell me what you know," a soldier said to him.
Only then did Malen notice the figure in plainclothes beside him. His eyes widened, and he immediately knelt on the ground, saying, "Your subordinate greets Your Majesty the God-King."
"Hmm, get up. Tell me what you know, and I won't blame you," Zeus said with satisfaction.
Finally, he had a sensible subordinate, unlike the others who dared to peek at his goddess.
Just because he's tired of it doesn't mean anyone can watch it.
"Your Majesty, of the five remaining cities in my divine realm, I'm afraid two have already been slaughtered."
"The murderer was a young man with black hair. He was very strong and could transform into a beam of light in the Divine Realm. If it weren't for my quick thinking and escape, I probably wouldn't have been able to return to report to His Majesty," Malen said mournfully.
"Escape light?"
Are you sure you didn't see that wrong?
Zeus exclaimed in shock.
Currently, the only person in the Divine Realm with such power is probably his grandmother. Even he, with the help of the Divine Mountain, could only barely achieve this.
"Yes, I am absolutely not mistaken. We are scattered in different places, at least several hundred meters apart."
"He can get there in the blink of an eye, or even faster," Mullen said, swallowing hard.
Zeus's expression shifted slightly, then he looked at the remaining soldiers and said, "You may all step back."
"Your subordinate takes his leave."
The soldiers exchanged a glance, then turned to leave.
With a bang.
Two pale golden handprints instantly turned them into a bloody mist.
"Ah, Your Majesty, I did not offend you at all," Malen said, kowtowing to the ground in fear.
Zeus walked to the wall and took out a bottle of gleaming divine water.
"This is what you risked your life for. It will help you cultivate to the level of a main god. After you break through, I will give you the position of captain." Zeus said, throwing the bottle over.
Malen stared in disbelief at the bottle of divine water. This quality was reserved for the gods, and it was said to be collected from blue crystals, making it extremely difficult to obtain. He never expected it would be his turn.
"I will definitely break through to the level of a main god as soon as possible and share the burden for His Majesty the God King," he said loudly.
Zeus nodded in satisfaction and waved his hand, saying, "Go down."
Maren grabbed the bottle and walked out, his heart pounding with every step, fearing that he would be smashed into a bloody mist like before.
"Damn it, a powerful expert of this level has actually come in, and he's from the East. Are they going to attack us?"
"That shouldn't be the case. Although they are strong, their influence is more dispersed than ours, and they are restricted by the mortals, so they can't be too powerful." Zeus said, pacing back and forth.
I've thought about it for a long time but I still can't figure out who it is, and what good would there be in massacring a city?
"No, I'd better go find my grandmother," he muttered to himself.
So he picked up the armor from the ground and put it on.
"Zeus, what has happened?"
A melodious and ethereal voice drifted over.
Zeus was about to put on his armor when he heard that familiar voice, and his body suddenly trembled...
A slender, pale golden figure flew in next, completely encased in armor.
Only her exquisitely beautiful face and cascading blonde hair were visible. Her figure was perfectly proportioned by the armor, with straight, long, jade-like legs, a pert and rounded bottom, and full, voluptuous breasts.
Zeus saw his grandmother, whose appearance, figure, and age were completely disproportionate to her age, and was about to pay his respects when...
Gaia immediately noticed what was on Zeus's casual clothes. She didn't say anything at first, but when she saw it continuing, she glared at him with her beautiful eyes and scolded him playfully:
"You unfilial grandson, do you want to die?"
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