Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 66

Atlas, the money-spreading boy, actually wants to give gifts again.

Sleeping god Shupno suddenly blushed in embarrassment. He always kindly helped, but Qingtian God gave gifts every time, except for the golden apple and the magic wand in his hand.

It's as if he's here to help because of the gift.

"My sincere friend, in fact, our help is not needed... woo woo~ woo woo"

Before Sleeping Myth finished speaking, Thanatos covered his mouth from behind.The two black wings flapped wildly in a struggle, but they couldn't break free from his brother's control.

"Dear Atlas, it doesn't matter whether the gift is a gift or not, the key is your heart."

He blocked all the leeway for his younger brother with one sentence. Atlas winked and said quickly: "Yes, gentle Hypnos and majestic Thanatos, you are all my best friends. Get my respect.

It just so happens that I have some souvenirs, please don't be polite to me. "

The two sang in unison, directly limping the sleepy god, thinking that there is really no one better than Atlas in this world.

Then, the god of death looked around, wanting to see what his gift was, when he saw the blood-red sharp gun, his eyes lit up instantly.

Atlas had sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly hid behind him. "That's not the gift I'm talking about."

"what is that?"

Qing Tianshen smiled mysteriously, "Follow me and you will know." After speaking, he threw the weapon towards the sky, and instantly turned into a red flying dragon, hovering in the sky.

Immediately, he took a run-up and leaped, instantly like a cannonball, jumped hundreds of meters, and landed on the dragon's back.
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On the island of Cyprus, the flying dragon spread its wings, covering the sky and covering the sun, like a fighter plane gliding down from the sky, turning into a sharp gun and inserting it into the ground.

Pulling it out casually, Atlas looked at the vast plain. The last time he came was to ask for help, but this time he came to seek revenge. It has to be said that the world is wonderful.

The God of Sleep and the God of Death flapped their wings respectively, descended gently, and stood side by side with him.

"The gift you said is here?"

Thanatos looked puzzled, what kind of treasure could this lonely island have?
Qingtian God didn't explain, but asked him an inexplicable question: "Dear God of Death, do you like the green color?"

"I like it, I can always find the corpses of various creatures in the grass."

"That's no problem, I promise you will never put it down."

Atlas smirked and patted his shoulder, leading the way.

The two Sleeping God brothers couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he sold in the gourd, but Qingtian God's reputation was guaranteed, so everyone looked forward to it.

The three of them trekked towards the original valley, and in the distance, the dark clouds seemed to be inspired and gathered above the heads of Atlas and the others.

"Boom~Boom~"

The thunder flickered in the dark clouds that crushed the city, and the lightning was dazzling, moving with the movement of the crowd.

In the sea of ​​flowers in the valley, the beautiful God of Love has not noticed the danger coming, and is playing with flowers and plants by himself.

All of a sudden, a strong wind blew past, bending the big trees and breaking the flowers.

Looking at the petals floating all over the sky, Aphrodite looked far into the distance, and saw endless dark clouds rolling across, during which there were lightning and thunder, like the shouting of thousands of troops, and the neighing of thousands of horses.

"Another storm, it's a real disappointment."

She sighed softly, fluttering her long eyelashes, with a feeling of regret like Daiyu burying flowers, but she didn't know that the danger had come quietly.

"Speaking of spoilers, I'm the one who spoils the fun."

The majestic echo like thunder resounded through the valley, and a burly and strong man stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, every step seemed to be full of magic power, stepping on the heart of the goddess of beauty.

Along with him, the dark clouds in the sky quickly covered the entire area.

Two fallen angels flew in the air, guarding the left and right like guards.

Seeing this posture, Aphrodite immediately turned pale, and backed away in panic.

"Boom~"

A thunderbolt fell to the ground in an instant, and exploded not far behind her, hitting Huahai into a huge pothole, preventing her from trying to escape.

"Aphrodite, why can't your heart be as beautiful as your appearance?
How can that filthy heart be worthy of this skin? "

His eyes were raised slightly, his expression was cold and serious, and he was overwhelming with overwhelming momentum.

Meeting his gaze, the God of Love and Beauty instantly felt a tingle in his eyeballs, and he felt a pinprick-like shuddering sensation in every inch of skin that his gaze swept over.

"Atlas, there is probably some misunderstanding between us..."

Even now, she is still stubborn, and Atlas sneered, "Misunderstanding? If you regard cursing me secretly as a misunderstanding, then can I also regard taking your life as a mistake?"

His voice was cold and full of murderous intent, making Aphrodite, who had never experienced storms, swallow unconsciously.

She was originally glamorous, but now it's just a cute and pitiful gesture, which makes people unable to help but feel a sense of love and affection.

Atlas' cold eyes couldn't help but soften, and gradually turned from calm to obsession. At this moment, the gun seemed to sense it, and it trembled slightly, reminding its owner.

Only then did Qingtian God come back to his senses, good guy, he almost fell into the other party's way again.

"Damn you!!"

He suddenly raised his gun and shouted: "Fly, Thunderbird!" In an instant, dazzling lightning flashed from his body, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the lightning turned into a phoenix covering the sky, as if reborn from the ashes. Spread your wings.

This is the majesty of the sky, which harbors unstoppable destruction.

The crackling current continued, and the Thunderbird spread its wings and hovered in the air. The wingspan alone covered the entire valley.

The two brothers Death and Sleep couldn't help being taken aback, especially Thanatos, who was even more stunned and couldn't believe it.Never expected that this man, who spoke and behaved very kindly, would have such great energy when he erupted.

In the sky, Thunderbird circled and danced, as if it was locking on the target, and it seemed to be waiting for an order.

Atlas then pointed at the god of beauty with a gun, as if God issued the final judgment on mankind.

"Let Cyprus become a nightmare you will never forget!!"

In an instant, the phoenix transformed from thunder light plunged down, like a giant whale jumping out of the sea, and then fell hard.

"Boom~"

Aphrodite was the first of them.

The dazzling light exploded in front of her in an instant, thunder and lightning lingered irregularly, and the blue energy was like a torrent, drowning everything in an instant.

The two Death Brothers had already retreated far away. At this moment, the sky and the earth turned white, forcibly blurring the contours of their faces.The white light made them unable to see anything. Even if they forcefully opened their eyes, they would be pierced by the light and burst into tears, so they could barely use the wings as a cover.

They thought they would be safe and sound, but the shock wave that followed was like a tsunami, almost knocking them to the ground.

When everything cleared up, the two brothers opened their eyes, and as far as they could see, the entire valley had been razed to the ground and turned into white crystals.

Only the burly figure of Atlas still stands like a mountain on the white land.

"A natural disaster, it's a walking natural disaster." Thanatos's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes showed disbelief.

Recalling the scene where Qingtian turned into a giant and swam in the magma in Tartarus, Sleeping God nodded in agreement, then shook his head speculatively, "Maybe, he hasn't used his full strength yet."

It is true that Atlas only used one or two fractions of its strength, but even so, it still burned the entire valley into a huge piece of glass that spanned tens of miles.

If it is a curse, he is not as good as the God of Beauty.But in terms of frontal attack, twenty Aphrodites can't stop him.

Holding the sharp gun upside down, the well-developed muscles on Atlas' back trembled slightly, resembling the grinning grin of an evil ghost, red steam lingered around his body, and a violent aura gradually permeated.

"No matter what kind of attack, God is immortal."

He stepped forward, his body as majestic as an iron tower, looking down at the Goddess of Beauty who was melted into the glass.

(End of this chapter)