After all, even if the gods were worried that Hades might betray them, they couldn't completely seal away his power.
Now, Hades has reached his peak form.
Those three supreme gods were at most comparable to Hades in terms of divine power.
However, in terms of combat power, they are definitely inferior to Hades.
Unlike the other gods, Hades did not have a divine position from the beginning of his existence.
During that period, Hades could only become a god by fighting his way up step by step with his own fists.
A god who fights his way out of a sea of blood is certainly more powerful than those gods who, though possessing divine power, lack combat experience.
Now, Hades, in his strongest form, can directly confront the three supreme gods.
Of course, what if Hades fails after unleashing all his power and is beaten to death by those gods?
This is not a problem.
Gods do not die, even if Hades loses his tenth life.
He will only sleep in the depths of the underworld for a period of time, and then be resurrected in his original form.
Thinking of this, Hades took a deep breath and slightly relaxed his clenched fists.
However, even with his anger suppressed to the extreme, Hades' crimson eyes could not hide his fury as he coldly said:
"It seems I need to take the initiative to talk to them."
Persephone looked at Hades with a smile and said supportively:
“Go, but don’t go looking for Nyx.”
Hearing this, Hades felt a surge of doubt.
What does this mean?
Why not go find Nyx?
As Hades pondered this, he gradually realized that it seemed Persephone had never had any worries from the very beginning.
Even when the trial was considered not to have begun, Persephone only gave him a token reminder.
This reminder was like opening the floodgates of Hades's anger, strengthening his resolve to seek trouble with the three supreme gods.
As Hades pondered this, he realized something was amiss.
He remembered that Persephone often visited Viktor late at night.
And she kept all sorts of things from him.
Could it be...?
Hades blinked sharply, a dazzling flame igniting in his deep gaze.
His gaze shifted to the dark mansion deeper within the underworld.
That was Nyx's domain, which was also part of the underworld, so Hades' eyes could see it clearly.
In the endless, collapsing darkness, a figure clad in crimson armor enveloped in orange hellfire is locked in fierce combat with a colossal dark goddess.
Despite being chased by countless dark hands and pressured by falling stars, the armor remained agile.
It skillfully weaves and dodges attacks using its adept combat techniques and powerful body control.
They could even find openings to launch attacks on the goddess of the night time and time again.
The familiar attack method reminded Hades of the human he now hated most.
only……
"how so?"
Hades frowned.
The dog thief's soul was clearly inside that black trench coat, so how could he appear in the Dark Night Mansion?
And he's even wearing that [Hellfire Armor]?
Looking at the armor reminded Hades of an old friend.
He was eager to unravel all the mysteries, but Persephone only whispered:
"Go."
"Once you've dealt with everything, I'll tell you everything you want to know."
These words made Hades think deeply.
Did he misunderstand the dog thief?
Besides discussing body reconstruction with Victor, what other secret agreement did Persephone make?
All these doubts buzzed in Hades' mind like mosquitoes, making him feel itchy.
After all, the thought of his wife constantly interacting with other men made him feel like he was being cuckolded.
Finally, Hades gritted his teeth, stopped thinking about it, and directed all his anger at the three supreme gods who had arbitrarily altered his rules.
Hades, even more enraged, abruptly stood up from the massive, crimson chair.
At the same time, the bright red cloak behind him was fiercely engulfed by flames.
The countless souls in the underworld were startled when they saw the Lord of the Underworld get up.
They huddled together, afraid that the flames from the fiery cloak would touch them.
Looking into the depths of the underworld, Hades suddenly flung his fiery cloak, and a vortex of scorching fire rose from the ground.
The vortex spun rapidly in the air, gradually engulfing Hades from head to toe.
The raging fire slowly obscured his blue skin, and the flames flickered beneath his furrowed brows.
“Some gods have been sitting on their thrones for too long.”
His crimson pupils blazed with an intense, almost frenzied rage, accompanied by a chilling, chilling voice:
"They've forgotten who's in charge here."
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