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Chapter 729 Return of the property to its original owner

Chapter 729 Return of the property to its original owner
This is a very subversive scene.

Cronus, the father of Zeus, just sat on the ruins of the Temple of Zeus. His huge body of the God of Chaos made him a huge mountain in his own right.

The Chaos Titans under him all followed suit, and they tore the temple of the twelve mighty gods into pieces.

The owners of these temples happened to be scattered and disappeared.

What could be more satisfying than sitting on the throne of our mortal enemy and singing songs of restoration?

"Hahaha! Hahahahaha!" The entire Holy Mountain of Olympus echoed with Cronus' hearty laughter that was extremely joyful after his revenge.

Those who followed him in laughter were a group of Titans who had been imprisoned since the previous generation and had only been released not long ago.

Even though they have long been beyond recognition, and even some Titans have lost their minds, they still remember their hatred of Zeus.

Cronus used to be the god of agriculture, but now he makes this sacred mountain grow strange crystal clusters full of the power of chaos.

Cluster after cluster, this sacred mountain that countless Greeks yearned for and worshiped infinitely turned into a terrifying place that could be called a ghost in just half a day.

This led to the dispersion of the Olympian gods. Although more than half of the gods and subordinate gods evacuated with Hera and Poseidon, temporarily retreating to Poseidon's Poseidon Temple, a considerable number of gods were in Chaos Titan. Lost in pursuit.

The thunder artifact used by Zeus to defeat the Titans was originally exhausted in the battle against Typhon. Although after years of recharging, it has regained its power at its peak, this artifact has no impact on the chaotic Cronus. How effective it will be is still unknown.

"It depends on how far Zeus is seeking death."

Perhaps the temple where she and Apollo had not been deliberately targeted suffered the least damage, but how could the Chaos Titans, who couldn't stand the third generation of gods, let their temple go?

There are already less than 12 fallen titans, which does not mean that they will not crush these temples that have lost their divine protection along the way.

The only thing Zeus prays for now is for Uranus to end quickly and fight Cronus to death.

She has extremely complicated feelings about this place.

All victories of the weak against the strong in the world require a prerequisite - the strong's indifference and mistakes. If the strong man is careful, he will definitely defeat the weak man in every confrontation, and the weak man will have no chance at all.

Seeing this scene, Artemis rarely insisted on her fierce goddess image anymore and shrank her body like a little daughter-in-law, as if she wanted to get completely into Ren's arms.

The holiness of the past has disappeared, and now the evil biological tissues, crystal clusters growing randomly, and metal spikes sprouting out in random directions have turned the Holy Mountain into a base camp of chaos.

She and Apollo's mother were expelled from the Holy Mountain of the Divine Realm by Hera, and it was Zeus who personally connected their siblings to the Holy Mountain and became the twelve main gods.

"Will the Olympus pantheon be destroyed?"

When Artemis saw this scene through Wren's interstellar vision, she was understandably devastated.

Not only did the Fallen Titans wreak havoc on the Holy Mountain, but the Chaos Demons who followed their orders also brought disaster to the city of Athens.

It's a pity that if nothing else, there will be an accident.

In order to create opportunities, Zeus did not notify Hera and Poseidon in advance, so the fall of Olympus was absolutely real.

The once beautiful and majestic buildings collapsed under the collision of these twisted giants, and charred building debris and traces of explosions can be seen everywhere.

A group of divine warriors protected several nymphs and fought their way out of the city of Athens. When they passed through the overcrowded dock area, their eyes were filled with moaning wounded people. Seeing these sights, these divine warriors subconsciously became silent. .

A nymph goddess secretly turned her head and said to a tightly wrapped woman: "My lord, there are not many ships. Even if we can go to sea, we may not be able to reach Poseidon's Palace of the Sea. I heard that the road is full of people. The mutated sea chaos demon." The graceful goddess under the scarf trembled: "Then can I take refuge in those hateful, no, powerful Aztec gods, I heard that they are no longer so crazy. If I serve them..."

The one who spoke was none other than Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty. She never expected that she would be dismissed.

In fact, it's hard to blame Poseidon and the others. After all, the Chaos Titan has an absolute advantage in size. When they charge forward, except for the most powerful divine power, there are very few moves that can stop them.

The goddess Nymph was a little angry: "My lord, you are the noble twelve main gods of Olympus, how can you serve foreign gods."

"Go to hell with the Twelve Gods! There are no Twelve Gods anymore! That jealous woman won't be willing to destroy Olympus until she destroys it."

"My lord, be careful what you say!" The goddess Nymph was frightened.

"Go, find a way to get out to sea. Leave Athens first."

For other gods, sailing is a dangerous thing, but not for her. Her priesthood includes [Navigation], and one of her concubines is Poseidon, the King of the Sea.

Aphrodite used the prerogatives of the gods to obtain a ship from the Athenian navy, which was not yet completely in chaos. It took less than ten minutes to leave the port. Suddenly things changed.

The increasingly chaotic sea has turned into a turbid blue-purple color, and the sea reflects the dim sunlight, making it even more dull.

In the captain's room that was let out of the ship, Aphrodite's pupils were blank.

From the moment the Holy Mountain fell, she only felt that the world she was familiar with was leaving her with fear, as if something was coming.

This is not a new order, but a whirlpool of chaos that is disrupting the course of destiny and making everything messy.

The more times like this, the more she longs for a powerful male god to protect her.

But she didn't wait.

Just then, the wind stopped.

On the sea, birds are fleeing in all directions.

The strange-looking fish jumped out of the water and was swept up into the sky by the strange wind.

Aphrodite, who was confused, finally discovered something strange. The air was filled with the chaotic divine power that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her, but this feeling made her feel like she was in some Olympian temple. A hazy image of a god-king stood in the mist high in the sky, looking at her with complex and greedy eyes.

She was extremely sure that she had never seen him.

Occasionally, I felt a strange sense of closeness to these eyes.

This is?

Before she could react, a terrifying big hand of air measuring [kilometer] suddenly appeared in the sky. Countless wind elements gathered together with the dark clouds to look like arms.

The giant hand grabbed it down, and before the goddess Nymph and other divine warriors could react, the screaming goddess Aphrodite was caught in the sky.

"Do not--"

A huge and strange face seemed to protrude from the sky, and it was chanting: "With you, I am complete again..."

(End of this chapter)

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