Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 454 Becoming Baal Hadad

Astarte had no intention of avoiding Yam at all.

These words instantly made Yam's already tortured heart fall to the bottom.

The scales on his face suddenly exploded, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared at Astarte and Eros.

"Astarte, what were you talking about?!"

He clearly heard Astarte telling Eros that the only name of Baal was the one that belonged to him as the King of Gods.

This is what he cares about the most, and it is also his final weak spot, a key point that he absolutely cannot allow to be touched.

"Oh, is there too much water in your ears? I didn't hear it clearly and I'm too lazy to repeat it to you."

Astarte just glanced at Yam, without even looking at him, then turned around and spoke to Eros.

"Since we are here, let's get started. Although it is a bit difficult, let's just treat it as an attempt."

She handed the two artifacts of power she had made to Eros.

One is a thunder hammer that can unleash thunder when struck, and the other is a stick that can stir up a storm when swung.

These two symbolize the authority of the sky, storm and thunder, pursuer and driver.

They look like both hammers and clubs, their shapes are simple and rustic, but they stir up the breath of the sky.

The two artifacts fell into Eros' hands and were mastered by him very naturally and harmoniously, without the expected adaptation state.

Astarte said something in surprise when he saw Eros accept the two authorities very smoothly and naturally.

"It seems that you are quite adaptable to these two kinds of authority. So it seems that you still have some hope today."

She just wanted Eros to give it a try so that he could adapt to the two new powers, and she didn't think that Eros could defeat Yam now.

After all, she's there to back me up. Even if I fail, I can still escape unscathed, go back to level up, and come back next time.

But she didn't expect that Eros could adapt so well to the power of thunder and storm.

This way, we have a better chance of winning.

Eros just smiled and didn't explain to Astarte.

After all, thunder and storms are Zeus' most commonly used weapons. How could he not use them well?
As for Yam, he was extremely angry and roared at Astarte.

"Astarte! So you are trying to overthrow me?!"

"You want to let an outsider, such a weak male favorite of yours, to compete with me?!"

His expression was completely out of control, and his half-man, half-fish body began to swell, with scales and spines protruding from his skin and countless tentacles dancing beneath his body.

Now he understood everything. It turned out that it was not Mott's work from the beginning to the end, but Astarte was deliberately designing himself.

From the beginning to the end, she knew everything and was just deliberately making trouble for herself.

Angry, Yam felt as if he had been severely fooled and ridiculed.

I had endured it before to avoid Astarte's misunderstanding, but now I feel like a clown.

And he was very puzzled, wondering why Astarte suddenly had such an idea? And where did the brain come from?
"I never thought, Astarte, that even you have learned to use such conspiracy and tricks, and even disguise yourself?!"

Yam's anger was mixed with a hint of sarcasm, mocking Astarte, a proud goddess, for actually engaging in such a conspiracy.

It was really despicable that I pretended to know nothing and deceived him before.

Yam never thought that Astarte, a goddess with such pride on her face, would lie.

Although the real situation was not what Yam thought, Astarte was too lazy to explain and just glanced at him with contempt.

It was as if she was saying that she didn't have the energy or the idea to deceive him. This contemptuous attitude made Yam even more angry.

His figure gradually merged with the entire sea, and dark waves surged up like a black wall.

In the dark and dirty waves, Yam once again transformed into a giant fish hidden in the seabed, carrying the earth.

Flames spewed out of the nasal cavity, merging with the ocean currents and producing a huge amount of mist.

The slender body swam in the water, the belly of the fish quietly opened, revealing densely packed sharp teeth, and let out a sharp roar.

"Astarte! Even if you defeat me, don't dream that he can become the God King!"

"Father God will not allow it! Your actions will not be approved!"

In the turbulent waves, Astarte's long hair was blown up, and she lowered her head and looked coldly.

"Yam, I think you misunderstood something."

"Of course I won't take action, because I also know that Enki won't admit it, so he will be the only one who will fight you."

"he?"

After hearing what Astarte said, Yam was stunned.

He never really took Eros seriously. What he cared about was always the person behind Eros.

Before it was Mott, now it is Astarte.

And he heard Astarte say that the one he was going to fight was this weak god whose name he hadn't even asked.

Yam subconsciously wanted to laugh, but felt deeply humiliated and angry.

"Yes, it's him alone."

The coldness and contempt on Astarte's face turned into a wonderful sweet smile in an instant, and she turned to look at Eros.

"My little pearl, my Baal Hadad, go and fight."

"You are the only master of this world. Now, you must fight for it alone."

The hammer and the club, two artifacts, were suspended around Eros. They did not require Eros to hold them in his hands and wield them like a barbarian.

One released an endless storm, and the other exploded continuously, bringing up a sea of ​​lightning.

Eros stood up from behind Astarte. The storm blew past, and the dark clouds it brought lifted him up, like a god walking on the clouds.

In the sea lies a spooky monster, Yam, who possesses both the nature of a god and a monster.

The sky was filled with storms and thunder, and there was a sacred and majestic figure hidden in the clouds.

Judging from the power alone, the two are actually evenly matched and seem to be evenly matched.

Astarte was also surprised at the power of Eros. She didn't understand how the not-so-strong divine light could produce such a powerful force.

Perhaps those two powers really suit him, allowing him to burst out with such powerful strength.

Eros himself was somewhat unexpected about this.

As expected, power is the most cheating thing, and he is finally playing with what a god should really play.

Yam, who had transformed into a monster, opened his huge mouth with countless sharp teeth on his abdomen, revealing countless pairs of eyes, staring at Eros in the air.

"Come, let me devour you and turn you into a fish in my mouth."

"To make you understand that this position is something you should not attempt to seize."

　Baal is a job title, meaning master, and Hadad should be considered the real name
　　
　
(End of this chapter)