Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 156 I Can Only Chop Firewood

The appearance of Ornn did not bring any waves to Olympus. It seems that in this world, only the affairs of the God King's family are people's gossip.

What the goat heard most was Hephaestus showing off in front of the Cyclops.

"You must not know that Aphrodite's skin is as smooth as satin. Holding her is like holding a cloud."

"Didn't the cloud just disperse?" Argus rubbed his head in a flash, his one-eyed eyes were full of confusion.

"This is exactly what I want to say, the God of Love and Beauty will not dissipate like a cloud, she will only tactfully make love under my God."

"Oh, that should be a wonderful taste."

The three old bachelors looked at Hephaestus enviously, and felt that the other party was a winner in life and a role model for my generation.

With an ugly image, she married the most beautiful goddess in the world.

This is also what Hephaestus is most proud of. Not only did he avenge himself, he gained status, but he also gained fame.

He took off his green hat, brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his shoulders, Vulcan waved his hand, and said modestly: "Low-key, low-key. You know, I never like to show off."

That being said, it was hard to hide the color in his eyes.

Looking at this scene, Aoun felt a little funny in his heart, and he took out the embryo from the furnace, put it on the anvil, and started to forge it.

He appeared because of the power of Vulcan and a trace of authority, and he was born with extraordinary forging techniques. Coupled with the teachings of Hephaestus and the three one-eyed brothers, his progress can be described as remarkable.

When the knocking sound was over, and after going through various techniques, Ornn presented a dark red sword in front of his eyes.

The cheerful four people who were chatting took the sword, and casually commented.

"There is a crack in this place, and your technique needs to be improved." Vulcan glanced at it and saw all the details clearly.

"Its toughness is not high." The Cyclops turned over and over, bending for a while and straightening for a while.

Only Argus the Shining gave it a good review: "Look, you endowed it with the ability to suck blood. This should be a killing sword."

Aoun nodded honestly, "So it should be given a name, I want to call it 'blood drinker'."

"Blood-drinking sword? It's up to you. After all, this is something you created."

Everyone waved their hands, indicating that it's okay. At this moment, a rainbow descended from the clouds in the sky, and the colorful bridges set up the clouds, and the rainbow goddess Elis came down.

"Hephaestus, come with me, His Majesty the God King needs your help." Her face was tense, and she urged anxiously, making Vulcan confused.

"What's wrong with him? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"He has a splitting headache and can't sleep or eat. You need to skillfully split his head."

Hearing this, Hephaestus was stunned on the spot, "What is a skilled technique? I am only skilled in chopping wood."

"Oh, anyway, this matter cannot be separated from you!!"

The goddess of the rainbow pulled up Vulcan, and was about to fly to Mount Olympus in a hurry.

But Hephaestus said: "Wait a minute, wait a moment, if you want me to split his head, at least let me find a handy axe."

"Then hurry up." Elis became impatient. She came here in a hurry, and Prometheus told him that he must bring Hephaestus back as soon as possible.

Knowing the urgency of the matter, Huoshen rummaged through the mountains of sundries, "Where is it? Where is it?"

While looking for it, he muttered.

"Oun, what about the ax you forged last time?"

"What axe?" the goat asked sullenly.

"It's the cutter." Hephaestus stroked, imitating the shape of the axe.

Ornn glanced at him, and pulled out an ax from the tall pyre, "It's the Black Cleaver."

"Oh, never mind that, I'm going to split Zeus's head off with it."

After grabbing the axe, Vulcan immediately turned into a rainbow light along with the Rainbow Goddess, and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, on the other side, Zeus hugged his head in pain. The pain made him miserable, disowned, and furious. The violent roars, growls, and screams resounded in every valley, fjord, and cave in the Greek mainland. Echoing in the caves, cliffs, and bays of the island, it seemed to everything that the hundred-armed giants had returned from Tartarus to the earth, and the battle of the Titan War was rekindled.

Zeus hit the ground with his head, and it seemed that only in this way could he relax a bit. Bang bang bang, the marble floor was smashed by his impact;

He came to the sea and begged his elder brother, Poseidon, the sea god, to drown him in the water. Poseidon rubbed his trident slightly excitedly, and said, "How can you be so mean? After all, you are my favorite." brother."

Zeus' eyes were bloodshot from the pain, so he didn't care about this, "Come on, drown me and let me go."

"I've seen it all. He asked me to do this. I didn't do it on purpose." Poseidon looked around happily, and all the sea gods nodded in agreement as proof.

Poseidon didn't hesitate any longer, he drew the sea water and rushed to Zeus.

The seawater penetrated into Zeus's body through the ear canal, nostrils, and mouth, causing him to cough until he felt a suffocating uncomfortable feeling in his heart, but surprisingly, he couldn't die.

Poseidon was helpless, rubbing his chin, "It seems that I have to re-plan."

Zeus couldn't wait any longer, so he could only stumble back to the temple.

At that time, Hephaestus had been waiting for a long time. Seeing him and the ax in his hand, Zeus seemed to see a savior.

"Help me, my dear boy, and split my head with your axe."

"This is a black cutter, not an ordinary axe." Thinking of Aoun's words, Vulcan explained.

The Zeus people are numb, "Don't worry about those my children, use your cutter to help me split, I want to see who is playing tricks in my mind!!"

Hephaestus gripped the ax nervously, and thought for a while, "Splitting wood and chopping heads should be the same. I will chop wood as firewood, and there will be no mistakes."

He raised the axe, and in the anticipation of Zeus and the horror of the gods, he exhaled and said, "Give it to me!!"

A flash of ax flashed past, and with a bang, a crack was split in Zeus's head, and in the next second, rays of divine light emerged from the crack in the skull.

A slender and heroic figure was revealed in the light. She had wavy blue long hair, wheat-colored skin revealing health everywhere, exquisite facial features, perfectly matched, her brows were like sharp edges, exuding a brave spirit.

Seeing this figure, Hephaestus froze on the spot, and let go of the ax in his hand in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)