Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 163

In front of the gods, Poseidon tied the god of love and beauty to shame, and then, amidst her delicate and helpless cries, he went all the way to the palace gate with his shoulders on his shoulders.

The gods also surrounded them and came to the gate of the shrine.

In a blink of an eye, a rope passed through the beam, and Aphrodite was immediately hoisted up.

Ornn the goat couldn't bear it, looked at Hephaestus, and said, "Aren't you going to help? She is your wife after all."

Vulcan glanced at the angry Zeus on the throne, thought about it, and decided that it would be better to be a turtle.

"After all, she did something wrong, and she will be punished if she does something wrong!!"

In a word, I can't beat Aoun, I have never seen such a cowardly person.

Seemingly seeing what his disciple was thinking, Hephaestus quickly explained: "I'm not cowardly, I'm honest.

As a subject, shouldn't he obey the king's orders? "

"Yes, yes, you are honest. Everyone knows that you are an honest person." Ornn said no more, turned and left, and went to talk to Boros.

Outside the palace gate, Poseidon got a horsewhip from nowhere, and with a "crack" sound, he threw out a whip.

The god of love and beauty screamed "Ah~" in an instant.

This delicate voice seemed to be able to stimulate people's hearts, and the gods couldn't help laughing after hearing it.

"Poseidon, do you want to fight? If you don't, I will help you!!"

Some gods are eager to try and want to do the thirty lashes for them.

Sea God didn't allow him, so he quickly whipped the beautiful god.

Suddenly, a red bloodstain appeared on the other party's white and tender skin, and Lihua couldn't help crying with rain.

But it's okay if she doesn't cry, and when she cries, she shows a different beauty, and the gods watching are fascinated and intoxicated by it.

Even the executioner Poseidon gave birth to a different kind of excitement.

He was busy with a few whips on his body.

The God of Love and Beauty was crying, shame, humiliation... all kinds of emotions swept her body, making her feel ashamed.

After the thirty whippings were over, the gods headed up their tents one after another, returning to the shrine with unfinished thoughts.

The Goddess of Beauty lost her mind, as if insane, only staring at Hephaestus and Ares.

Those thirty whips seemed short, but to her, it seemed as long as centuries.

She had hoped countless times that Ares would appear, this is her chosen lover, and it should appear at this moment to protect her.

But in fact, Ares did not.

She was looking forward to the appearance of Hephaestus. Although she cheated on him and felt sorry for him, but Vulcan didn't know all this, so she was still the loyal wife of the other party in name.

But after thirty whips, the other party still didn't show up, as if he had forgotten himself.

The God of Love and Beauty suddenly felt a little sad, the man she chose failed her, and the man she was chosen failed her, as if her vision was always wrong in the first place.

A wave of hatred welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but want to take revenge.

And this has completely become a flame that destroys his heart, making the Goddess of Beauty completely let go of himself and embark on an embarrassing path of debauchery.

Next, Zeus asked again: "Who is willing to go to the underworld to negotiate with Hades and bring back Athena?"

The gods looked at each other in blank dismay, all looking at the melon-eating dog. Boros was holding a piece of watermelon, eating it sweetly.

Suddenly being stared at by everyone, I couldn't help but shudder, "Don't look at me, I just came out of there, do you think the dark underground is a good place?"

If he didn't go, everyone didn't dare to force him. After all, Boros' ax was not a joke.

No one wanted to go, and finally Zeus looked at Vulcan, "Hephaestus, you have a close relationship with Pluto, so you will go to the underworld instead of me and bring Athena back!!"

Zeus was in a waning mood. Usually, Hermes would do this kind of thing, but at this point in time, the envoy Hermes had not yet been born, so he could only send another important main god.

Touching his green hat, Vulcan didn't refuse, and he didn't dare to refuse, because Aphrodite's straight eyes made him feel chills down his spine, and he didn't want to stay in the palace for a moment.

Ever since, Hephaestus, the god of fire, was ordered to go to the underworld.
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Looking at Atlas again, after bringing Athena back, he began to think about how to deal with this hob meat.

The god of wisdom and war didn't know that he had caused a catastrophe, so he surrounded Pluto chattering endlessly.

"Is this the underworld? It's so dark, Uncle Hades, do you usually live here?"

"Wow, is that river the Styx? It's so cool."

"Is this a river of lava? It's so hot."

This woman seemed to let go of herself, and didn't care about her situation at all. Compared with the steady and dignified in Olympus, now without the control of Zeus, she has become much more lively.

Atlas could only feel countless flies buzzing around him.

Telling the other party to shut up several times, Athena just kept quiet for a while, and then became curious again.

Looking at the lively figure of the other party, Atlas suddenly had a bad idea in his heart.

When the woman approached her again, he couldn't help asking: "Athena, Zeus devoured your mother, don't you hate him?"

"Hate?" The girl shook her head, "Mother won't let me hate, and it's useless for me to hate, what else can I do besides bring pain?

Zeus is invincible. "

Atlas laughed, "There is no invincible existence in this world, the only difference is whether you want it or not."

As he spoke, a black shadow suddenly appeared under his feet, and a woman with a beautiful face slowly rose from the shadow. She was put to sleep by divine power, and at this moment she was like a dead person, with her eyes firmly closed.

Athena took a closer look, and her expression changed instantly, because the person in front of her was not her mother Metis.

"Do you think she hates Zeus?" Atlas came to Metis like a devil, stroking her smooth cheek.

The God of Wisdom and War couldn't believe it, "This is impossible, my mother has obviously been swallowed."

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. She turned into a fly and was eaten by the chameleon transformed by Zeus." Atlas said the cruel truth casually, ignoring the ugly face of the goddess, "but that was just ink. Just a part of this.

I actually made preparations early and divided her into two parts.

Now, answer me, do you think she hates? "

He looked at Athena with scorching eyes, and a huge aura crushed her like an overwhelming force.

The god of wisdom and war had tears in his eyes, thought for a long time, then shook his head, "No, no, even if it is true, mother will let it go.

She said to me herself, let me not hate my father,"

Atlas smiled, "Then you should listen to your mother's true thoughts!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve robe, and the scene changed instantly. Athena instantly entered the heart of Metis the Evil, and saw an incredible scene.
(End of this chapter)