Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 113 The Neverending Divine Power

Themis finally got his wish, and was drawn into a hazy illusion by the power of love.

After solving the two biggest obstacles, Atlas sat back in his original position again, looking at a man and a woman lying in front of him, the two Prometheus brothers had a cramped expression, and even Christie looked at a loss.

If you hit your father before you even passed the door, life will be difficult in the future.

Qing Tianshen didn't know what they were thinking, even if he knew, he wouldn't say much.

After all, he was the one who took the lead.

"Everyone is my respected family and friends. We are all prosperous and we are all lost." Touching his chin, Atlas said: "The four pillars of heaven, excluding father Iapseus, northern pillar Koos , there are currently two left.

The Celestial God's family of four all holds authority and possesses powerful divine power. To deal with them, do you have any good methods? "

Hearing the eldest brother's inquiry, Prometheus thought for a while, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Not to mention anything else, the God of Stars in the sky is a walking cannon cart, throwing things down when there is a disagreement, and the earth is smashed to pieces by him.

If the attack cannot hit the sky, they can only be beaten passively.

But the opponent is strong, and we are not vegetarians.

I heard him say: "Brother, the hundred-armed giant is so powerful, I think it can be used as a catapult. The god of the stars smashes down, and we throw it up.

In terms of firepower, the opponent has only one god and two arms.

And the three hundred-armed brothers each have a hundred hands. "

This is quite a good point. As a catapult, the three brothers must be stronger than each other in support.

"What about the God of Destruction? He has the divine power to disintegrate everything, and even a divine body would have to drink hatred in front of him." Epimetheus stroked the snake stick, feeling very at a loss in his heart. In order to avoid the attack of the God of Destruction, the god directly Hide into the passing time.

People can hide, but they can't.

This is what Atlas is worried about. It's okay to say that Perses is really strong and unreasonable.

At the beginning, people directly zoom in and break everyone into atomic dust. Maybe everyone will be knocked to the ground before they even have a chance to perform.

Seeing him pulling his hair in worry, Christie also felt uncomfortable, "How about...me...I'll seduce him?"

"Absolutely not!!" As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Atlas suddenly raised his head and categorically rejected it.

If this seduces the bestial nature of others, it will end up as Mnemosyne's fate.

A good cabbage, whoever picks it will be in a hurry with me.

Seeing him so anxious about herself, Christie felt sweet in her heart, but when she thought of the other party's embarrassment, she couldn't help but feel melancholy.

If you love someone, why don't you want to help him at a critical moment.

In the end, Nemesis was more reliable, and motioned Atlas to look at his father Iapseus.

The Goddess walked towards the God of Soul and Death with graceful steps, reached out her hand and caressed his closed eyes, and suddenly a clear soul turned into a small ball and flew out of his left eye.

However, the wind was buzzing in the air, and when the strong wind blew, the other party shouted in pain instantly.

Atlas's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly understood what she meant. He happened to have the divine power of soul and death left by his father in his body.

If an Ascendant can be created against the God of Destruction at this time, the war will have a chance of winning.

"Find an island, and we will hold an ascension ceremony for him."

Atlas was refreshed and hopeful again.

The flying dragon shook its wings and immediately searched the ravine-filled land, and soon everyone came to a broken mountain range.

When everyone landed on the ground, Atlas grabbed the soul, and the soul in his hand struggled to get out of the shackles. Prometheus persuaded: "Son of Menoitius, he is the uncle you are looking for. Don't resist, you will Get a new life!!"

Knowing that the other party is the Atlas he was looking for, his soul really stopped struggling, but opened and closed his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Atlas guessed that they were probably words of gratitude and request, and saw that the dim light in his palm suddenly lit up, and the ascension power representing "soul and death" surged and flew towards the ghostly soul.

One dark and one dark, the energy of the two attributes intertwined and entangled, the eyes of the soul opened wide in an instant, and it screamed in pain.

The power of the two attributes flowed in from his eyes, ears, and mouth. At that time, the sky and the earth were covered with dark clouds, and the wind was strong, blowing the trees rustling and shaking, as if thousands of ghosts and nightshades were watching.

The son of Menoitius was born with authority, and what his authority represented was "the ups and downs of fate".

When the power of ascension prompted him to change, the authority in his body also became ready to move, like an awakened beast, and countless voices suddenly sounded in everyone's minds.

"I hate it so much, why is fate so unfair?"

"Destiny! Ruler! Fraud!!"

"I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost yet!!"

"It's gone. I have nothing. Do you want to force me to death to be satisfied?"

"Every soul will serve."

The shrill, resentful voice hides the infinite suppressed anger, and there are men and women among them, like ancient, modern and future, thousands of sentient beings sing.

Everyone felt creepy just hearing the sound.

But amidst the chaos of mountains and tsunamis, there will be a majestic voice from time to time, like the voice of the only king in ancient and modern times, wandering on thousands of bones.

Whenever this voice sounded, the voices of resentment from all living beings would be silenced.

At this moment, all the divine powers of the two attributes had been absorbed by the soul, and a thick black mist gushed out from his body, wrapping him into a ball.

The voice from the future still echoed in everyone's ears.

"After death, the world is full of dark clouds, evil waters are surging, the body is destroyed, and the soul withers and disappears.
But I refuse to retreat! "

As the voice fell, the thousands of venomous voices stopped abruptly in an instant. In the black mist, a steel boot stepped out of the mist, and immediately after that, a man in solid armor walked out, holding a giant hammer. Meet the purpose fighters.

The opponent was more than ten meters high, exuding a gloomy and miserable ghostly aura all over his body. The wind blew through the gaps in his armor, making howls of ghosts and wolves.

It was the master of the underworld in the previous game, the iron armored ghost Mordekaiser.

After ascension, the Iron Armored Wraith, which represents the authority of "the ups and downs of fate", not only became the armor to protect his soul, but also turned into a weapon for him to wear.

At the same time, because of the blessing of the god of soul and death, he has the ability to draw strength from pain and fear.

Regardless of the past, present, or future, even though human beings have been extinct several times, the fear and pain of all sentient beings have never been lost.

The venomous sound like the mountain whistling and tsunami is the power of Iron Armor Wraith through the series of fate. He has injected all the pain and fear of all living beings throughout the ages into this body, so since his birth, there has been pain and fear avatar.

At the same time, Atlas also received the feedback of his power. His divine power rose into the sky like a rocket, rising again and again without stagnation. He soon surpassed the upper god and reached the rank of god king.

However, I thought it would stop after this point, but what is strange is that although the growth rate has slowed down, it has never stagnated.

He is like an investor who puts money into Iron Armor Wraith, and after the other party establishes the company, there will be a steady stream of dividends.

And how powerful should the pain and fear of all life be in the past, present, and future?
Presumably no one can predict.

(End of this chapter)