Greece: Age of Ascension

Chapter 89 Follow-up
"My dear aunt, the just god of the law, I have always believed that everything should be done from the beginning to the end.

The game is interrupted, but it's not over after all, shouldn't you choose the champion and then award the prize? "

Atlas sincerely extended an invitation to her, and Themis looked around, trying to understand what he meant.

Now the fairy has suffered heavy casualties, and the guardian nymph of the Phoenix Tree is nowhere to be found. Most of them died together in the square, and the only ones who are eligible to win the championship seem to be the fairy in the swamp.

The Nymphs came here to become gods. If the competition continues, and Qingtian God really makes the fairy become a god, then her reputation may be able to stop the loss.

"But... do you really have the ability to turn a fairy into a god?"

She looked at her nephew hopefully, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw.

Atlas smiled mysteriously, without explaining too much, just said: "Please believe me, I never let you down!!"

This is like a shot in the arm, and it can't help but lift the spirit of the God of Law. Think about it, now she has almost nowhere to go, how bad can it be?

Themis, who chose to believe, walked out of the cave excitedly, and summoned the remaining fairies, elves, and guardian nymphs.

Atlas thought he would wait for a long time, but it only took half a day, and the other party had already called everyone.

In a valley, fairies and elves, big and small, gathered together, whispering to each other. It was roughly estimated that there were about a hundred people.

Compared with the huge crowd before, it is of course a little thin, but these are the only ones who survived, and many of them are still injured, so I can only say: make do with it.

On a crude stage made of wood, the God of Law ascended to a high place. Seeing her, the nymphs fell silent.

Looking at the crowd in twos and threes, Themis couldn't help but feel a little bitter, and his eyes almost turned red again.These are all those who came to participate because they believed in her, but they suffered heavy losses following this competition, and most of them even slept in the lava forever.

For this ruthless and chaotic world, she can't help but feel full of resentment.

"For some reason, the game had unexpected accidents. This was supposed to be a grand event, and it shouldn't just end like this!"

Her towering chest rose and fell, and she tried to squeeze out a gentle smile, but before she finished speaking, a nymph fairy with dragonfly wings flew forward angrily, and threw a pebble the size of a broad bean on the ground. Miss's face.

"All my relatives died because of the game, forever dead!!" She screamed, which immediately drew the audience's applause.

"Yeah, it's all your fault, what grand event is being held now?"

"Go away, you will only harm us!"

The messy garbage was thrown onto the high platform by the angry crowd. Themis felt ashamed and did not resist.

"Smash it, smash it!" The sparse things were thrown on the body, and the goddess closed her eyes, allowing them to vent their anger.

At the beginning, the stones flew around, causing her to frown, but after a while, she suddenly felt the pressure cleared up, and even the yelling and cursing seemed to be much less.

Themis thought they had finally calmed down, opened her eyes, and suddenly saw a tall figure standing in front of her at some point. There was no doubt that it was Atlas.

"If you can't vent your anger, then come and hit me, because this game was initiated by me!"

The thick voice echoed in the canyon, and some words caused more stones to be thrown up.

"You are a liar, and you are lying if you say you become a god!!"

A fairy shouted and threw a stone hard on his head, but Atlas couldn't hide.

"That's right, I haven't seen him show up during the competition!"

The nymphs were in a turbulent discussion, and when Christie saw this, she felt as if her heart had been taken away. She wanted to step forward to help him block the stone, but seeing that the other party only cared about protecting the god of law, she couldn't help it. Jealousy arose in Zhu Xin, wishing to replace the person behind him with himself.

When everyone vented their anger and stopped panting, Atlas just stood up straight and swept across the audience with majestic eyes.

The Nymph who was stared at by him instantly involuntarily felt a sense of trembling in the face of high-level creatures.

Only then did everyone wake up like a dream, the man in front of him was a god similar to Poseidon.

No matter what happens, they are definitely not something Nymphs like them can humiliate.

I thought that the other party would retaliate against everyone, but unexpectedly, Atlas was very calm.

"I want to tell everyone that this game was indeed our mistake, but I am definitely not a liar to fool others!"

When he opened his mouth at this moment, his voice was like rumbling thunder, which shocked everyone.

"This time the competition is not over yet, the remaining contestants will be judged by the just God of Law to choose the most beautiful fairy.

I will also be here to raise her to a god, so as to fulfill my promise! ! "

After speaking, he stepped aside, revealing Themis with a complex expression behind him. This time, no one who was not open-eyed dared to continue throwing stones.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, thinking who will be the real champion.

In fact, there is actually only one contestant who survived, and that is Christie. Of course, there is no need to talk about her beauty.

When she climbed onto the high platform, none of the fairies questioned her, they just had doubts about whether she could become a god.

Themis announced in public that the nymph of the swamp would win the competition.

At this time, the key highlight is coming!

Atlas stepped forward again, came in front of Christie, and stroked the girl's wind-blown hair. The familiar touch made the tension in the other party's heart quietly dissipate.

"What will become of me?"

Qingtian God was a little hesitant, because after ascension, most of them looked like animals, which was undoubtedly cruel to a beautiful woman.

"It may be good, it may be bad." He was silent for a while, and then added: "But I promise, you will definitely become a real god."

Christie nodded, a gleam of sadness couldn't help but appear in her clear eyes, the confusion of the unknown and her trust in Atlas, the two emotions were entangled with each other, making her at a loss what to do.

He pulled the tall titan and motioned for the other side to come over.

The swamp fairy opened her mouth, and couldn't help but want to tell him: "Actually... I don't care if I can become a god anymore."However, when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't help but think of his appearance when he was protecting Themis, and all the words suddenly turned into silver teeth, biting fiercely on the earlobe of Qingtian God.

"If I get worse, please don't abandon me!!"

The girl's tone was crying, and she tried her best not to cry.

Atlas knew that she must be scared again...

(End of this chapter)