Chapter 407: Are you convinced by the big event? (The big event is over, you can kill me)
Boom!
The thunderstorms in the sky became more and more intense, and the silver light passed through the sea of clouds, dimming countless stars.
The gods of Thessaly seemed to be pressed by a huge rock on their chests. Their breathing became increasingly rapid and they cursed in their hearts.
He didn't come earlier or later, but showed up when both sides were exhausted. This old Zeus really has no shame at all!
At the same time, Kronos also smelled a hint of a turning point in the air, and immediately mobilized all his divine power and roared ferociously.
"We haven't lost yet! Bloodline of Guigantes, follow me to kill these evil creatures, and the world will belong to you!"
The re-inspired giants carried entire burning oak trees and huge rocks and rushed towards the Thessalian gods on the battlefield.
At the same time, hundreds of Titans climbed out of the underground palace that was no longer of any value to defend, and under the order of the god-king Kronos, they uprooted the mountains of the Thessaly Mountains and piled them together to form a ladder leading directly to Olympus among the stars.
Obviously, even the giants, who were not good at thinking, understood at this moment which side the lightning in the sky was on.
The gods on the battlefield of Thessaly cursed inwardly when they saw that these giants who had once threatened to attack Olympus and overthrow Zeus actually took the initiative to drag down the king of gods.
"What are you standing there for? Kill them!"
Ares, the god of war, chopped down Hyperion, the god of light, who had been offline, with a sword, and rushed into the densest area of the giants with his chariot. His golden shield shone like fire, and wherever he passed, the giants fell to the ground. The speeding chariot crushed the wounded who were screaming on the ground into flying meat paste.
Due to the collapse of the Titan Temple, the protection bestowed on the giants by the God's Emblem no longer exists. Not only have they lost their proud immortality, but even their divine power and divinity have been greatly reduced.
Therefore, Ares rushed forward as if he was in an empty space.
Watching the chariot speeding towards the [Ladder to Heaven], the gods slapped their foreheads, as if awakened from a dream.
Yes, just do it!
As long as he could deal with all these giants before His Majesty the God King arrived, he would naturally have no excuse to take advantage of the situation.
Moreover, if His Majesty the God King really wants to break off relations and join forces with the Giants, these miscellaneous soldiers should be cleared out in advance!
As the thought came to their mind, the gods simply threw aside their fear and dread of the God King, and rushed towards the remnants of the giants and the [ladder to heaven] they were building with gnashing teeth.
At the same time, the coalition forces of humans and heroes also followed.
Among the crowd, a team of fifty people performed the most brilliantly. They could advance and retreat freely, and each attack could easily take away a giant.
Soon more and more people discovered that this team was the Argonaut Expeditionary Force that had previously penetrated deep into the underground palace and accomplished a great feat.
Thanks to the gift of Bacchus, they were reborn after their glorious death in battle, and their divinity, divine power, and even the holy garments on their bodies underwent a qualitative leap.
Although this body has not completely escaped from the mortal world, it is like a god on earth!
"kill!"
Hercules, who was in the lead, drew his longbow and struck Kronos right in the face, causing the Titan king, who was commanding from the top of the mountain, to fall headfirst into the valley.
Due to the loss of Kronos's coordination, the construction of the [Stairway to Heaven] was temporarily hindered.
But soon, several thunders struck down from the sky, like a giant silver arm reaching out from the clouds and stretching towards the "ladder to heaven" that was about to touch the stars.
The gods were powerless and could only watch as the fierce lightning continued to fall.
"Bang!"
A jet-black iron rod suddenly flew over, like a sharp arrow shot from a bow, cutting the entire [Ladder to Heaven] in half.
Broken stones and burning wood fell down one after another, smashing the brains of dozens of giants who were building the [Ladder to Heaven] and killing them on the spot.
At the same time, the lightning arm hanging from the sky suddenly shrank back as if it had touched a sharp spike.
Under the astonished gaze of the gods, three goddesses wearing black veils and with graceful figures fell from the clouds into the battlefield, each wielding a black mace and knocking down several giants that surrounded them.
"Whose subordinates are you? Why are you so brave?"
When Ares, the god of war, saw the three brave goddesses entering, he was overjoyed and drove his chariot forward to inquire.
However, as the gust of wind passed by, he saw three identical cold faces behind the black veils, and his heart stopped instantly.
The same shock also echoed in the hearts of the gods of Thessaly.
Because they have all seen the owners of these three faces.
——The Rebellion of Olympus, the Three Goddesses of Fate!
They actually walked out of the Temple of Destiny and came to the battlefield in Thessaly in person.
At this moment, Ares, who was facing the three goddesses of fate, felt like crying but had no tears.
Just fight the war, there is no need to talk too much.
However, unexpectedly, the three goddesses frowned when they heard the question, and actually gave an answer in a deep voice.
"Our name is Moira, daughter of Themis, the goddess of justice..."
At this moment, when Loen heard the "self-introduction" of the three goddesses of fate, a happy smile spread across his face.
The three Moira sisters! It really is them. Looks like my bet was right!
Like other Greek deities, the Fates have more than one origin.
Some believe they are the daughters of Nyx, the goddess of night, or the incarnation of Ananke, the goddess of destiny.
Another part believes that Destiny originates from the order of the world. She is the daughter of Themis, the goddess of law and justice, and is also known as the three Moira sisters.
It was with this in mind that Loen chose to let Themis go to the Temple of Fate on his behalf to persuade the three goddesses of fate to take their turn.
And the final result did not disappoint him. His good friend actually got the three goddesses of fate to leave.
Of course, strictly speaking, their current identities are the three Moira sisters, the "daughters" of the goddess of justice Themis, not the three goddesses of fate.
After all, tender justice will pity the weak, but the fate of the lonely and lofty will not be easily changed by the birth and death of mortal life.
This is exactly what meant when they chose to appear under the name of the daughters of Themis.
But what difference does it make if the one from Olympus sees it?
With a sinister smile, Loen rushed into the enemy camp with a gun in hand, approached the three goddesses of fate in a friendly and familiar manner, and escorted them.
Soon, the quick-witted Athena and Thetis each called on the gods and humans to follow up and start strangling the chaotic giants.
As the three goddesses of fate died, Zeus retreated to the great temple, and the battle became one-sided.
The nine Titans who were offline and the high-level giants they possessed were defeated one after another by the main gods of Olympus.
The only two remaining high-level giants followed the God-King Kronos, rushing left and right, trying to escape from the battlefield.
But the densely packed gods around them kept blocking them back and intentionally forced them somewhere.
"Bang!"
Finally, the three maces raised high hit the heads of the last two high-level giants of the clan of God King Kronos and Guigantes steadily and accurately, crushing the flesh and blood of the evil gods and putting an end to this war between the giants.
Following the three goddesses of fate, Loen looked from afar at Athena who was leading all the gods across from him, and they exchanged glances of understanding and relief.
Well done!
The three goddesses of fate each killed one person with a hammer. Now, in Zeus's view, they were either accomplices or accomplices.
As the battle with the giants came to an end, Loen looked around but still couldn't find the figure that was supposed to appear. His heart skipped a beat and he turned to look at the three goddesses of fate beside him.
"Where's Themis? Why isn't she here?"
"I have lost the divine core..."
"??!"
"I need to recuperate in the Temple of Destiny for a while."
"...That's good, that's good..."
After hearing the second half of the sentence, Loen's heart, which was about to burst out of his chest, finally calmed down.
Fortunately, he only lost his divine core, not died.
Otherwise, he really couldn't face this result.
However, after going to the Temple of Destiny to act as a lobbyist, how come he ended up losing his own divine core?
Loen glanced at the three goddesses of fate beside him, stroking his chin, as if thinking about something.
Could it be that the three goddesses of fate becoming the three Moira sisters has something to do with this?
In fact, the answer was exactly what he thought:
The lonely fate will not show mercy to the weak, but the sacrifice of [Justice] has injected a touch of warmth into them.
When the sacrifices of gods and humans exceed the [constant], [fate] naturally does not mind maintaining [order] in the guise of [justice].
As his thoughts became clear, Loen was completely relieved. He climbed to the top of the ruins, facing the battlefield where the smoke had not yet dissipated, and loudly declared:
"Everyone, congratulations on your final victory after going through so many hardships! This is a glorious war! A great epic! All the lives that participated in this war and made contributions will be free from cowardice and meanness. Therefore, no matter your race, bloodline, or origin, you should have a common name!"
The gods, monsters, heroes and humans on the field heard the shouts and all looked up, gazing at the commander who was leading them to victory and glory.
At this moment, it is dawn.
Bathed in the sun, the god of wine looked up at the disappearing stars and thunder in the sky, raised the corners of his lips to outline a playful smile, and slowly spoke.
"—Olympians! You are the glorious Olympians!"
Upon hearing the news, all the participants who had received this honor cheered.
"Olympus!"
"Olympus!"
"Olympus!"
Amidst the resounding sound, Athena, who was known for her wisdom, was the first to understand the hidden meaning. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the evil-minded little bastard on the ruins.
The Olympians, the people who protect the Olympian gods, are brave men who have nothing to do with cowardice or meanness...
So, whoever didn’t come would be embarrassed.
This is almost like pointing at the nose and cursing a certain God King.
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Meanwhile, in the Temple of Olympus.
"Bang!"
All the ornaments and sundries on the table were roughly swept off the ground and rolled down the stairs into the empty and silent hall.
"Traitors! All of them are traitors!"
Zeus on the throne was filled with lightning, his originally handsome face was almost distorted by anger, and his eyes that overlooked the battlefield in Thessaly were gradually covered with spider-web-like bloodshot.
The rebellion of Ares Mountain was expected;
The rebellion of Thessaly was of little consequence;
Hermes and Ares rebelled, but they just followed the trend;
Hercules and Perseus rebelled because their emotions made them cowardly;
But how come even a fool like Hades became rebellious and led the gods of the underworld to collude with Mount Ares?
And in the end, the three goddesses of fate even got involved.
Obviously, he is the God King! He is the destiny!
"Those three bitches are really unreliable!"
The furious Zeus smashed the bronze table in front of him with one punch, his bloodshot eyes flashing with a deep and unfathomable sinisterness.
"Go get Eris!"
"Yes, Father."
A charming voice sounded in the darkness, and a red and black mud flow gathered into a perfect shape, then turned into a stream of light and flew out of the temple.
Zeus watched the figure leaving Olympus, muttering to himself with a gloomy expression.
"You forced me to do this!"
(End of this chapter)
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