Chapter 872 Afraid to Win, Because If He Wins, He'll Lose His Wife



This indirectly proved it to him.

The power of the gods does not originate from this world.

As Athena said, they, the gods, were outsiders to this world.

Despite their immortality, their power can never transcend the nature of this world.

That is, rules and nature.

Victor realized this because he clearly heard the conversation between Hades and Zeus.

He even wanted to tell Zeus.

His million soldiers were indeed obtained through a deceptive substitution.

At that time, as Hermes was about to fail, he activated a supreme gate leading to the heavens.

Inside that supreme heavenly gate lies a million crimson souls of the dead.

Ultimately, because Victor himself was about to be erased by the rules and cast into hell,

He then took the million undead of unknown purpose to Hell and temporarily placed them under Hades's control.

As expected, Hades also discovered some peculiar properties in these undead.

That is, they are similar to gods, possessing the same immortal souls as gods.

However, these souls failed to mature and seemed more like candidates for various gods.

Therefore, upon leaving the underworld, Victor demanded from Persephone the return of the million souls in hell who were unable to reincarnate.

These spirits are pitiful souls who participated in the war against the gods a thousand years ago and were cursed by Zeus to be unable to reincarnate.

Viktor drew inspiration from the characteristics of the crimson undead that Hermes had originally unleashed.

Combining the genes of the Storm Dragon King and the Chaos Dragon King, a series of similar undead bodies were created through the Tree of Adrien.

These bodies inherited the Storm Dragon King's immortal genes and the Chaos Dragon King's limitless growth potential.

As long as they have enough magic, they can be resurrected indefinitely.

In this regard, Victor was very grateful to Kokot.

It was because Kokot transformed into the entire Tree of Adrien and remained in Shulbon.

Only these warriors can continuously enjoy the natural energy from the Tree of Adri itself.

Not only do they not die, they can even grow rapidly in a short period of time.

This is why Zeus had no doubts about it.

However, a physical body alone is not enough.

Because Cocot can only help them revive their physical bodies.

Once a human dies, their soul is sent directly to hell to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Here, we have to mention the crazy things Zeus did.

In order to avenge the gods and humans who resisted back then, he decided to prevent them from being reincarnated.

This resulted in the souls of those million warriors being permanently imprisoned in the depths of hell.

However, in order to help Vega gather faith, Victor defeated Hades ten times, turning the entire underworld upside down.

And they forcibly left Hell with these souls of the dead.

Although they were still unable to reincarnate, they obtained immortal bodies created by Victor.

These souls, unable to reincarnate, are cursed and even hell refuses to accept them.

Therefore, they became the most suitable souls for these immortal bodies.

Even if the body is cut into eight pieces, it can be fully restored as long as there is energy.

Because of Zeus's curse, their souls could not be reincarnated.

Therefore, unless their souls are directly destroyed...

Otherwise, these soldiers would never have died.

That is why Zeus would never doubt these immortal warriors from hell.

Even if they pledged allegiance to Hades in front of Zeus.

Zeus also wanted to believe that this was Hades's conspiracy to turn his divine seed against him.

"The seed of the gods."

Viktor took a deep breath as he thought of the name Zeus had mentioned.

Since they are called the 'seeds of gods,' could they also become gods like Zeus?

Did Zeus and the others emerge from these 'seeds of gods' and become the powerful gods they are today?

The deeper Viktor investigated, the closer he felt to the truth.

The true origin of the gods, the reality of this world, and their own identity.

Furthermore, there are these beings known as the seeds of gods.

Are they exactly the 'players' he thinks they are?

"Soon."

Viktor stretched out a hand and looked down at his palm.

Then, he clenched his fist slightly.

Hang in there a little longer.

All of this is about to end.

boom!

A sudden loud noise caught his attention.

Viktor slowly raised his head, his gaze fixed on the horizon.

A massive object, crackling with lightning, crashed down from the sky like a meteor, striking the earth.

In an instant, sand and gravel roared and soared amidst flashes of electricity, while swirling dust and mist danced wildly in the air.

But soon, the dust that was raised was swallowed up by the torrential rain and piled up on the surface of the earth.

Hades descended from the sky, slowly landing on the ground, and walked step by step toward the cracks obscured by smoke and dust.

The rain soaked Zeus, and the lightning bolts that coiled around him became small and powerless.

Like frightened insects fleeing in terror, they burrowed into the rocks beneath his feet.

His bright yellow pupils, flashing like lightning, were fixed on the dark clouds overhead.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Did I... lose?"

"lose?"

Hades' voice was laced with sarcasm:

"Even now, you haven't taken this battle seriously."

He could sense that Zeus had no intention of taking this battle seriously.

It's simply because they believe that battles between gods will not end in death.

The betrayal of those million warriors further depressed him.

Zeus had no intention of seriously fighting him.

Even now, Zeus is almost completely unharmed.

Simply put, it means Zeus has set sail.

"The proud Sky God King has been reduced to this state simply by falling to the ground."

"I don't even want to try to get back up."

"Zeus, you have disappointed me utterly."

Hades swung his spear, a crimson afterimage streaking through the air, the flames at the spear tip dancing in the air.

He suddenly plunged the gun into the ground, three-tenths of an inch deep.

He crossed his arms and stared at Zeus, who lay on the ground, devoid of any will to fight, with his cold, crimson eyes.

Hades was clearly the victor in this duel, yet at this moment, there was not a trace of joy on his face.

His face was full of helplessness.

Contempt and anger.

"Victory is yours, I concede."

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