Chapter 442: Your Majesty, Please Die! (6.2k)
Athens' counterattack seemed to sound a silent charge horn.
At the same time, the great temples in the city-states of the Peloponnese, which had been silent for more than two hundred years, began to hum and vibrate one after another.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Dazzling beams of divine light gushed out like spears of light shooting into the sky, tearing apart the black tide that covered the sky and the sun.
The same scene is played out in different city-states.
In Sparta, the god of light Apollo played his harp, and tens of thousands of sacred griffins flew out of the temple:
In Colchis, the god of war Ares roared, and groups of wyverns rose into the sky in a bloody glow;
In Arcadia, the goddess of hunting, Artemis, shoots arrows, and teams of fighting nymphs draw their bows and strings;
In the Eleusinian region, the goddess of agriculture Demeter gave her protection, and the immortal Eleusinians charged forward;
In Thessaly, Hera, the Queen of Heaven, raised her arms and shouted, and the heroes of divine blood who had participated in the war of the giants responded in large numbers;
In Trozen, Amphitrite, the Queen of the Sea, blew the conch shell, and the sea gods who migrated inland raised the angry waves.
On Sicily, the god of craftsmanship Hephaestus smashed his forging hammer, and one after another, all-metal combat puppets rushed out of the roaring volcano;
On the island of Cyprus, the goddess of love Aphrodite used her charm, and the enchanted sea beasts became the weapons to defend the city...
The lambs struggling in darkness and disaster saw the scene before their eyes. Long-lost memories flooded into their hearts and tears of excitement rolled down their eyes.
Their gods have never abandoned them!
Their faith has never been tarnished!
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And at this moment, the Troy battlefield is at the forefront of resisting the black tide.
Unable to shake the fortified city, the black tide changed direction and flowed towards the nearby villages.
"Immortal! Immortal! Immortal!"
Several humanoid monsters covered with black mud, holding spears, shields and swords, shouted crazy hymns and smelled the scent of the living, rushing into a valley outside the city of Troy.
Faced with this group of nearly immortal demons, the hundreds of men, women, young and old who had fled here could only hug each other and tremble, or close their eyes in pain and wait for death to come.
"boom!"
But before the sharp sword fell, a violent explosion sounded in advance, and the hideous clay dolls flew out of the valley mouth like cannonballs and crashed into the rocks behind.
The armor made of black mud shattered, revealing a mass of dirty mud inside that was constantly twisting and wriggling. Dirt like blood flowed from it to the ground, making a sizzling sound, like doomsday magma pouring down.
But despite such a powerful impact, two black mud monsters still survived.
Although they were severely injured, they did not die. Their broken bodies were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their outer shells were also reorganizing with the flow of black mud.
And that distorted and blurred face madly and mechanically praised this great divine deed:
"Immortality... Immortality... No..."
“Boom!”
In an instant, layers of sonic booms sounded, and a burly figure like a lion rushed to the rock wall as fast as lightning, and two muscular arms grabbed the necks of the two black mud monsters.
"You're so long-winded and noisy!"
With a sharp cold snort, the calloused pair of hands, with incredible brute force, pulled the two several-meter-tall clay dolls off the rock, and then slammed them to the ground.
Along with rising smoke and dust, radioactive spider-web-like cracks appeared nearby.
In the center of the explosion, the two clay dolls that were recovering were shattered into pieces, their heads and bodies were completely separated, and the clay blocks that looked like hearts turned into gray-black cinders.
But the two heads still stared at the shivering sheep in the valley, repeating intermittently the declaration from destiny:
"My king's divine work...will be...immortal, and the order of the world...will be...restored..."
“Bang!”
Before he could finish his words, a raised right foot stepped down again and again, completely trampling the still chattering thing into a puddle of mud.
"Bah! Screw his divine power! Screw his immortality!"
The lion-like old man spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the mud on the ground with disdain. Then he turned his head to look at the shivering men, women, young and old behind him, and a kind smile appeared on his old face.
"Okay, you're safe."
Safety?
Looking at this old man wearing bronze armor and with skin as pale as death, and the gray figures around him like smoke and fog, the men, women, old and young in the valley could not believe it and asked tremblingly:
"You're going to let us go?"
"Let you go? Are you kidding me?"
A sinister snort sounded from the side, and a young man wearing golden armor and a ruby earring on his left ear stepped forward. Then, in the desperate eyes of the survivors, he suddenly changed the subject and laughed happily.
"Hahahaha, of course I have to escort you to a safe place!"
The ups and downs of the ending made the men, women, young and old with weak hearts in the valley numb and sluggish.
"Sisyphus, you deserve a beating again, don't you?"
The old man, or King Minos, glared at his fellow Hades who were lying behind him, then looked at the surging black tide in front of him and the majestic pass standing on the horizon, raised the bronze spear in his hand, and declared,
"Form a formation and enter the city!"
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
The rhythmic sound of shields striking each other rang out in the mountains. One by one, phantoms with human features walked out of the mist, gathered around King Minos, and strode towards Troy.
On both wings of the team were two other underworld judges, Radamanthys and Aacus, and the legions of Hades warriors they led.
Behind the crowd, the two brothers, Sleep and Death, and the three goddesses of vengeance were responsible for maintaining the order.
The dead who came to the surface from the underworld marched in a mighty force in the black tide, protecting the living as they walked towards the safe place built by humans.
On the plain on the other side, the sound of horse hooves shook like thunder, and billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky.
The queen with flying red hair rode on a majestic warhorse and drew her sword forward.
The two-meter-tall, long-legged, fair-skinned and beautiful female warriors followed the queen in a mighty procession, forming a very pleasing to the eye supermodel group.
But they obviously possess more than just beauty. As they approach the black tide, streams of scarlet blood gushed out of their bodies and turned into blood-red flames that shot up into the sky, like a wildfire burning through the weeds, easily crushing the clay dolls that blocked their way.
God's blood! All of it!
At this moment, the Greek and Trojan coalition forces defending the city of Troy were overwhelmed with emotion when they saw the black tide outside the city constantly collapsing and the army of clay dolls whose formations were repeatedly pierced.
It’s the heroic army of the underworld and the Amazon warriors of Paradise Island!
Reinforcements finally arrived!
And this moment is the agreed time for counterattack!
Hecate and Hermes looked at each other and nodded, then gave the order decisively:
"Leave the city! Fight!"
Finally I don’t have to hide it anymore. It was killing me!
Jason excitedly tore off his ill-fitting robe of secrecy, drew the bronze dagger from his waist, and made an excited announcement to his companions who had boarded the Argo together:
"Brothers, come on!"
The Argonauts who received the order could no longer hold back. They shattered their outer robes and rushed towards the black tide outside the city like tigers descending from the mountains.
Jason, who was afraid of death, ended up at the end of the team as he wished.
Seeing the heroic team outside the city advancing unstoppably in the black tide, and seeing their respective iconic weapons and killer moves, shouts of excitement, excitement, or joy rose one after another among the coalition forces:
"Hercules, the great hero, lord of Argos!"
"Queen of Arcadia, Archer Atalanta!"
"Admetus, our wise king of Thessaly! There!"
"I saw it too, our two Spartan princes, Pollux and Castor!"
“…”
They're back, they're all back!
It turns out that the heroic monarchs have already stood together with their heroic people!
The warriors from various city-states were greatly encouraged and rushed out of the gates of Troy in an almost fanatical manner, following in the footsteps of their idol and monarch.
Those figures who risked their lives ignited the pride of being human and recreated a corner of the battle between the giants!
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"Traitors! Traitors! All of them are traitors!"
At the same time, a violent roar was heard from the Great Temple of Olympus.
Zeus, sitting in front of the throne, was furious as he looked at the flames of resistance burning everywhere on the earth, and the black tide that was constantly retreating under the joint suppression of multiple forces.
You are obviously the weak one, so why don't you choose to bow down and kowtow?
You are obviously the weak one, so why don't you let the strong one do what they want?
You are obviously a weak person, so why don't you just wait to be slaughtered?
A mere ant on the ground actually dared to look directly at the power of thunder and challenge the God King in the sky!
Incurable, unforgivable!
Zeus, in a rage, shook off the Spear of Victory and the Spear of Nation-Building that were stabbing at him, raised his hand and threw the magic box in his hand into the distance:
"Olanides!"
With a thunderous roar, three hundred-armed giants emerged from the deep sea and stretched out their arms together to receive this divine grace.
"Buzz"
The moment the ever-changing magic box touched the three hundred-armed giants, six sides lit up at the same time. Red and black mud poured into the bodies of the three giants, forming hideous divine patterns on their surface. Violent divine aura gushed out of their bodies, forming flames that shot up into the sky.
But the clarity and self-esteem in their eyes were also annihilated, replaced by complete destruction and madness.
At the same time, the fully liberated magic box also poured all the accumulated black mud into the Sea of Oceanus.
“Crash!”
Along with the surging waves, thousands of deformed giants, about a hundred meters tall, with star rings on their heads and red and black stripes on their bodies, were born from the completely blackened sea.
Judging from the appearance and outline of these monsters, they are obviously powerful fighting individuals that were modeled after the three hundred-armed giants and replicated with black mud.
"Kill them!"
The almighty God King had a grim expression on his face, and brought down cruel punishment on the ants on the ground who challenged his power.
If he can't deal with the rebel god in front of him, can he not deal with the ants on the ground?
Buzz buzz buzz!
After receiving the annihilation order from the sky, the newly born giant god army on the sea took action together. The star rings behind them lit up one after another, turning into layers of magic array diagrams, creating a suction force like a black hole.
The nearby magic factors were madly devoured into their bodies and became fuel for their activities.
The divine patterns that were activated synchronously on the bodies of the black giants, in a series of flickering rhythms, guided these tangible red and black magic flows into their palms.
The strange red lightning swirled in their palms, and finally condensed into red and black lightning spears, pointing directly at the distant land and city.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
As the black giant on the sea swung his arms forward, thousands of lightning spears swept across the Sea of Oceanus, spiraling forward at an extremely fast speed.
The waves along the way were divided into two sides, thus creating huge waves hundreds of feet high. Large areas of sea water were steaming, and the fishy and salty smell was everywhere.
The next moment, thousands of red lightning fell to the land.
Boom boom boom boom!
The blazing red and black light streams formed an all-encompassing ether storm. Wherever the terrifying divine power passed, mountains broke apart, the earth collapsed, and cities collapsed.
The broken-winged nymphs, exploded monsters, disintegrated heroes, and fallen gods turned into a dense golden-red blood rain, sprinkling onto the devastated battlefield.
With just this one strike, tens of thousands of lives were wiped out in this horrifying red thunder.
hiss~~
The gods who were fighting fiercely with Zeus in the Temple of Olympus saw the tragic situation on earth and couldn't help but gasp and their faces became extremely ugly.
Use [black mud] as the body and [thunderbolt] as the gun!
This army of giant gods, created by the two divine artifacts, the [Magic Box] and the [Thunder], is so powerful that it is terrifying.
Under this level of attack, it won’t be long before all humans on earth are wiped out.
They can only barely fight against Zeus by relying on the power of faith, but they will also be defeated.
"Worry about these ants? Why not worry about yourselves first!"
With a sinister sneer, the divine staff flashing with lightning smashed heavily towards Poseidon.
Aquaman, who hastily raised his trident to parry, had no power to resist and was smashed into the wall like a cannonball. He then vomited a mouthful of golden divine blood. His already pale face became even more listless, and even shiny cracks appeared on his body.
Why is it you again, Uncle Bo...
While working with Athena to withstand the sudden pressure, Loen looked resentfully at His Majesty the Sea King who was lying in the rubble.
Now that the fate contract has been lifted, the main gods, no longer restricted, naturally exerted their full strength.
Therefore, if you die in battle now, you won’t be able to revive for at least a thousand or eight hundred years.
If things go wrong, Zeus might use his divine authority to erase the immortality in his soul before he is revived, causing it to completely vanish into thin air.
Although for the sake of the overall situation, he had to protect Eunuch Bo to the death, but in every team fight, His Majesty the Sea King was the first to give up his life, which made Loen very suspicious of Eunuch Bo's teammate status.
Sky, earth, underworld and ocean are the four major mountains in Greece. After all, you are one of the overlords among them. How come you are getting worse and worse, and in the end you can't even hold on to the edge OB. Are you capable of it, grandpa Bo?
However, Poseidon, lying in the rubble at this moment, was also very depressed.
Can he be blamed for this?
In the Battle of Crete, he lost half of his paternal authority and the kingdom of Atlantis that he had worked so hard to build;
In the battle of the giants, not only did the Bronze Clan he had won over be wiped out, but he also lost half his life at the hands of his good brother Zeus because of an impulse;
Although he successfully revived from his long sleep with the sacrifices of his wife and the remaining soldiers of the Temple of Poseidon, he has been nerfed greatly in several versions and even the Sea of Oceanus is completely out of his control. He is the Sea King in name only, and it is good enough that he can help share the pressure.
You can't force him to use his head, right?
Just as Poseidon was complaining in the back, the pressure on Hades, Athena and Lorne in front of him increased, and they gradually could not suppress Zeus.
What's worse is that the Giant God Legion on the sea has begun the second round of energy accumulation. At the same time, the black tide is spreading wildly underwater, assimilating a large number of sea beasts and monsters into part of the black mud and driving them to attack the land.
"Look, my divine power is unshakable, and those who defy it will only die!" Zeus grinned and waved his scepter, once again delegating the power of Thunder to the black giants, driving these god-created vanguards to completely wipe out the voices of resistance on the earth.
Loen immediately threw out the Spear of Nation-Building, knocking away the Thunder Scepter in Zeus's hand and interrupting the opponent's secret ritual. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand, took out the Holy Grail filled with divine fluid from the golden magic array in front of him, and snorted arrogantly:
"Trump card? I have one too!"
As the Holy Grail poured down, the golden divine liquid passed through the sky and poured down to a certain place in the Oceanus Sea. Layers of golden ripples spread out on the sea surface, forming a vortex-shaped door.
At the same time, a flaming and radiant figure with twelve pairs of crimson wings rushed out of the sea, threw a silver-white metal core into the sky, and shouted:
"The time of judgment has come. Wake up, my compatriots!"
The solemn and cold voice echoed in the vast sea, and tens of thousands of streams of blazing white light rose up into the sky from beneath the water in response.
Attracted by the silver-white metal core, brilliant individuals of various shapes emerged from the sea and rose into the sky.
They carry different numbers of luminous wings on their backs, hold swords, shields, bows and arrows and other weapons, and wear fully enclosed gorgeous armor. However, what is wrapped in the armor does not seem to be flesh and blood, but some strange metallic fluid, which is obviously completely different from the known life on earth.
At this moment, the red-haired goddess with the most wings raised the scarlet cross sword in her hand and asked proudly:
"Why are you waiting?"
"We Apostles Are Not Apostles
Believer and non-believer
Believers and non-believers
Traitors are not traitors
A shepherd's hound.
A spirit that serves the light,
He is the agent of God's punishment.
Our mission is to wipe out the fools who disobey our God without leaving even a trace...!"
Above the clouds, thunder and fire were heard. The looming Chinese nation gradually became clearer under the refraction of the silver-white metal core. The 40 million glorious figures surrounding this holy temple crossed their hands devoutly in front of their chests and sang in unison in an increasingly high-pitched voice.
The long sword burned with blazing golden flames, pointing at the spreading black tide and the eerie standing giant army above the sea, and the questioning voice echoed in the sky again:
"What should you do?"
"Just bow your head to receive the grace
Just bow down to ask for rebellion
Team formation
Sweep away the beasts, drive away the darkness and protect the light!!”
As the high-pitched hymns became louder and more solemn, streams of blazing white light gushed out from the metal armor. Under the light patterns of the silver-white metal core, some creatures began to grow the heads of lions and bulls; some had disproportionate heads and limbs; some had multiple eyeballs, arms, wings, etc. The painting style gradually became distorted and bizarre.
With this aesthetic, why does he feel more like a villain than the opponent?
Under the strange gazes of several gods, Loen looked at the strange-shaped metal creations on the sea and couldn't help but silently complain in his heart.
Venus, how about we find someone else to be the goddess of beauty?
However, at this moment, the red-haired mecha god on the sea was obviously unable to listen to the complaints from his boss.
She admired with great satisfaction the powerful army she had built for her boss after spending two hundred years lurking in the deep sea ruins and exhausting all the resources of the Bronze Clan. Then she announced their divine mission to the world in a high-pitched voice:
"Attack heresy and my God will be king!"
"Holy! Holy! Holy!!!"
In an instant, forty million strange-shaped metal creatures, with blazing white light-like wings on their backs and shouting fanatical slogans, swooped down from the clouds, rushing towards the spreading black tide on the sea and the eerie standing giant army.
The flaming light ignited the darkness, pierced through the formation of the giants, and tore apart the dark clouds hanging over the heads of mankind.
Seeing that their mission was being obstructed and the divine work waiting to be forged was being tarnished, the Giant God Legion and the Black Tide Clay Dolls on the sea also fell into anger and madness, roaring and rushing towards these blasphemous metal creations:
"Immortal! Immortal! Immortal!!!"
At the same time, watching the light stream and black tide sweeping across the entire Sea of Oceanus, as well as the two deformed creatures shouting "Holy" and "Immortal" respectively fighting passionately on the sea, Loen couldn't help but have strange thoughts in his mind.
The Holy Angel of Light vs. the Titan God Soldier?
Oh my god, why would I have such a strange dream?
Loen shook his head, and then dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, and looked up at Zeus, whose face was livid in front of the throne:
"Father God, do you like my second gift? The Bronze Clan has always been grateful for your kindness."
"Just as predicted, you, this evil creature, have become a grave threat to me! I should have killed you earlier!"
Zeus snorted coldly with gritted teeth, his heart filled with fear and hatred for this destined rebellious son.
Hearing this, Loen sneered and shook his head.
If the other party hadn't been so suspicious and done something extreme first, why would I have gone through so much trouble?
Perhaps, he would just become the original god of wine Dionysus, and at the dinner party in Olympus, he would obediently pour wine for the king of gods to cheer him up.
But His Majesty the Divine King always thought that he could use his wisdom and scheming to manipulate everyone and transcend fate.
In the end, his arrogance made his fate come true and he became a part of it.
Forget it, it’s useless to talk to this kind of person, so I’d better use this practical approach.
Luo En clenched the Nation-Building Spear in his hand, and sneered at his father, the God King:
"Father God, be prepared to receive my third gift to you!"
At the same time, streams of light rose from the earth, passed through layers of starlight, fell towards Olympus, and gathered in front of the Great Temple.
They are all creditors of His Majesty the Divine King:
There are the gods of Ares, headed by Hestia, and the gods of Olympus, headed by Hera;
There are the descendants of Typhon, led by Ladon, and the remnants of the giants, led by Prometheus;
There are the armies of the underworld led by King Minos, and the heroes of divine blood led by Hercules...
The black tide on the land has been repelled, and the giant in the sea has also been dragged down.
Now, it's time to settle the accounts!
"kill!"
Loen uttered cold words and took the lead in charging with the Gun of Nation in his hand.
The gods, Titans, monsters, and heroes behind him gathered together and launched a rebellion against the God-King who was abused the world in front of the throne.
Some people live for the majority to live better.
There are some people who cannot live without others:
And this God-King obviously belongs to the latter.
In this case, all we can do is ask Your Majesty to die!
(End of this chapter)
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