leonardwarren Chapter 145: Many Primitive Kings (Subscribe)
Chapter 145: Many Primitive Kings (Subscribe)
"Antheus, my child!
Poseidon looked down angrily.
In the surging sea, the blood-stained giant continued to struggle, and the strong earth power poured into his body like a mother's care, trying to repair his injury.
But one by one, the blazing sun, hot and fluctuating closely lingered around Antaeus' huge body, burning his body, evaporating his blood, and turning his spirit body into ashes.
The mighty power of the earth is far behind the destruction of the fiery power.
Under the excited gazes of thousands of people, the tall giant who had just displayed his mighty power instantly whimpered, screaming that only the tall skeleton was left, sinking into the surging sea water.
Poseidon angrily drew out his trident, and the boundless water waves rippled across the universe, piercing out like the sea.
But a round of golden sun was blocked in front of him as expected.
The blazing brilliance carries a huge amount of heat, transpiring in the empty space, and the overwhelming heat pours down.
The majestic seawater that covered the periphery of Athens suddenly evaporated, diminishing inch by inch, slowly revealing the submerged villages and fields.
Thousands of residents of Athens watched this scene with incomparable surprise.
Eyes with admiration and gratitude, focused on the blond boy who stood in the air and exuded infinite light.
"Is this the great God of Light, knowing that his followers are suffering and offering salvation?" someone murmured.
"I know him, he is the son of Princess Kreusa, and the great son of light. It is the god of light who sent his son to save us!" Someone among the residents of Athens murmured, tapping his forehead with his right fist, Praise the light aloud.
"Ah, praise the light, praise the son of light." Thousands of residents raised their right fists high and chanted the name of light.
Listening to the sound of prayers below, the tall figure of Poseidon in the waves in the sky was filled with icy coldness.
"Children of Light? That's great!
The voice of the emperor of the ocean was full of harsh murderous intentions, and the blue eyes were full of storm-like terror, firmly locking the blond boy in the sky like the sun.
It was so familiar to him.
Since the battle outside the Underworld, that golden figure, like a nightmare, has lingered in his heart for a long time.
Make him jealous, make him fear, make him mad!
That figure defeated his pride, sealed his authority, made him unable to stabilize the ocean situation, and sat on the throne like a puppet.
How can we not be afraid, how can we not hate, how can we not be crazy?
Fear, hatred, madness, turned into the most feared killing intent.
"Buried under the raging waves of the sea!
Poseidon's trident was raised high, and the surging waves spread from the earth to the sky, from life to death.
With the supreme will of the king of the sea, the rumbling covered the whole of Athens.
The blue waters covered the sky like dark clouds.
Thousands of residents in the city-state of Athens were full of fear and awe.
The tide of death, falling from the sky, buries the earth.
King Erechtheus, who was lucky enough to escape, stared bitterly at the world-destroying picture above.
His voice was hoarse: "Is this the true strength of the King of the Sea, it's ridiculous that I still want to challenge such a powerful man!
"Father, please don't be afraid." Kreusa looked at her father, her beautiful cheeks filled with calm.
Staring at the blond boy in the sky, she murmured: "I believe in my child, he is the savior of light to the earth, and will give unprecedented hope in despair.
When her voice fell.
A blazing sun suddenly rose high.
The golden brilliance is full of sacredness, with incomparable splendor and grandeur, illuminating the earth and the vast sky.
Its light ripped apart the layers of sea curtains that shrouded the sky.
Its fiery heat evaporated the water vapor that filled the void.
Its warmth comforts the lost people who are in trouble in the vast land, and guides them to new hope.
"I am from the Light, and I do His will and guide the kingdom of Light! 35
In the reverberation of the sacred voice, one after another blazing brilliance, like golden spears, swept through the splendid arc in mid-air, penetrating the barrier of the sea fiercely.
Stab at the blue body.
Poseidon roared in anger, waving his trident vigorously.
The raging waves are intertwined with the monstrous light and heat.
laugh!
Light's spear pierced through his protection and pierced the emperor's back shoulder.
The red blood of the gods dripped from the sky to the earth, bringing new fertility to the barren land covered by the flood.
Under the brilliance of the sun, many crops and fruit trees that died under the tsunami were full of vitality.
"Praise the light!"
The call of thousands of residents is more excited and more religious.
One after another milky white light merged into the golden book in the Temple of Light on Mount Olympus, and into the illusory Holy Spirit walking in the depths of each of their hearts.
Bang bang bang!
Bright little suns shuttled through the gaps in space, surrounding Poseidon's burly body.
Then explode at the same time.
The blazing heat, with terrifying aftermath, tore apart the majestic body of the King of the Sea.
The flesh and blood gradually blurred, and the waving trident lost its strength.
A long spear of light pierced through his chest, and the king who ruled the ocean was sharply nailed to the ground.
Poseidon struggled to fight again.
But after the First World War in Hades, his authority was sealed, and the heavy damage given by Apollo caused his divine power to drop several levels from the ninth order of the main god.
It has long lost its former strength.
Facing the 'sun' between the main god and the original, the king of the sea was defeated completely.
It can be seen completely by every inhabitant of Athens.
Under the shroud of brilliant light, Phobos walked up to him.
The Emperor of the Sea, who was nailed to the ground, lowered his head, his blue eyes fixed on the blond boy.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not going to kill you yet. The young man smiled at him, and a twilight-like brilliance suddenly appeared in his hands, covering the past.
・・・・For flowers・・・
Under Poseidon's terrified and desperate gaze, his divine power declined at an alarming rate, and in the blink of an eye, he dropped several ranks.
"The master of the Sea Emperor's authority is also related to fate, and now is not the time to speed up fate and fully wake up. But you, who have fallen into an ordinary god, are destined to become the puppet of Amphitrite and the others."
The blond boy sighed in his heart, and the twilight completely covered Poseidon.
Soon the king of the sea completely fell from the rank of the main god and became the upper god.
Then became the median god, the next god.
"Go back to your ocean, I hope your wife will be a little concerned about her past feelings and won't embarrass you too much, although I don't think she is that kind of person." Throw back to the ocean.
"This volatility, who is Poseidon fighting?"
In the remote manor, Zeus had doubts on his face.
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He recognized Poseidon's breath, but that blazing light and heat, although very similar to Apollo, was far less vast than Apollo, so naturally it couldn't be.
The eyes of Pallas on the opposite side of him flickered and he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, after today, the so-called emperor of the ocean will no longer have the value of existence, so let's talk about it.
Zeus didn't want to worry about anything, and said: "You said that you want to cooperate with me, and you also want to deal with Apollo?
"It can be said that although dealing with him is not my purpose, it can be used as a bridge to achieve my purpose." Pallas chuckled lightly.
"Although I don't know how strong you are, but I don't think it's more than the original level. Otherwise, there is no need to cooperate with me. Even if you and I join forces, I'm afraid that we won't be able to deal with Apollo." Zeus said coldly.
"Reckless people only use brute force, and wise people use their brains." Pallas glanced at him lightly.
"You used the power of a dead guy to get promoted, right?" Pallas asked, but his tone was firm.
Zeus looked cold and did not answer.
"It's okay not to answer, I know that person is now Dionysus," Pallas said lightly, "No one knows his identity better than me, he is also a betrayal, but he was betrayed in the end. .
'Betrayer?' Zeus's expression moved, and he thought of the name that the sphere of light used to call Chaos, the god of chaos, in the Temple of the Goddess of Destiny.
"In a sense, you, your father and grandfather are all his descendants, because he is the real first-generation god-king, but unlike you god-kings who guard their fate, he is a real many god-kings. The original king.
"In that extremely ancient age, he was also called Chaos and was the closest to the supreme great. It's a pity that at the beginning of ignorance, Chaos took the most benefits and ascended to the highest.
"And as a loser, of course, only the fate of falling.
But he actually left a little bit of life, which is a bargaining chip worth using. Sichuan