Greek Mythology: I Opened A Treasure Chest At Olympus

The gods of Olympus could not help but be dumbfounded as they looked at the cracked and pitch-black top of the sky.

Jupiter, who was standing on the top of the mountain, was even more gloomy.

He threatened to hang Apollo and Minerva on top of the sky.

But at this moment, when Apollo waved his hand, it collapsed to the sky.

"God of sin, don't be rampant! The broken Gaotian will become the beginning of your downfall."

The king of the gods clenched his teeth, staring at the cracked-Guangtian with a ferocious gaze.

Suddenly, a stalwart figure slowly emerged from the dark crack, a mighty coercion like the sky, covering the endless earth.

Apollo's golden eyes looked up there as expected, and said indifferently:

"Uranos, you finally came out."

The broken sky is illusory and invisible, and pieces are floating in the air.

Thousands of Tianyu fragments, like flowers set off delicate robes, are intertwined on the curtain of the sky.

Those dark cracks, like curved outlines, formed a distorted face.

His eyes are gray, invisible and cold, overlooking everything, like the supreme king who dominates the universe.

The dull and grand pressure made the entire Olympus fall into a dead silence.

All the gods felt as if there were thick and heavy mountains, pressing their backs from above, and the majestic weight made people breathless.

Even Jupiter's face was full of solemnity at this moment.

The pressure shrouded in the sky does not distinguish between enemy and me.

Majestic and majestic like the vastness of the sky, the King of Olympus also felt heavy.

Under the vast sky, there is only a golden figure shrouded in light, unaffected by this vast pressure.

Bright golden eyes, calmly looking at the sky.

"Uranos, your strength has improved a lot compared to the past, and it is not much worse than Tartarus."5

The figure is as vast as the sky, the gray and white vicissitudes of the first generation of God King, the twisted and cold face reveals a chill:

"No matter how much progress is made, Guangtian still cannot escape the shackles of the earth.

Young gods, the sky that has lost its freedom will use bright blood to comfort its ferocious heart!"

Uranus laughed wildly, the laughter was full of pain and madness, like a curse, cursing all the living beings in the world.

At the end of the laughter is the sound of death.

The vast sky distorted and changed color, and pieces of invisible sky smashed down from the sky like meteorites, pointing directly at the bright light.

"How can the bounded Guangtian break the light? Let me end your pain!"

The golden eyes were lightly closed, and thirty-six pairs of splendid wings suddenly stretched out behind Apollo.

Boom!

The icy sky, the blazing light, and the extremely powerful two exploded in the endless void as soon as they collided.

The grand picture, the fierce sound, just watching the battle, just listening, the gods below felt unprecedented horror.

At the top of Olympus, Jupiter's hand clenched the lightning spear with trembling, his eyes fixed on the sky, but his steps did not dare to move.

Gaia's low voice resounded in his mind:

"Don't be afraid, I will bless you with the status of a king, your combat power will be comparable to the original, assist Uranus, and kill Apollo! 35

Before the words fell, an invisible vast force, from all over the world, the bee chrysalis shrouded Jupiter's tall body.

The momentum of the king of the gods skyrocketed in an instant, just like a king who had wandered into the countryside, he returned to his palace and put on the golden crown again.

This increased his confidence.

The King of Olympus raised his spear aloft, and a thousand lightning bolts stabbed at the bright figure in the sky.

The blond boy, who was colliding violently with the invisible sky, glanced at the back indifferently, his splendid wings fluttered gently, and a magnificent light turned into a blazing pure white spear, pinned down.

The king of the gods hurriedly waved his spear.

boom!

The spears encircling the lightning and the spears wrapped in light interweaved streaks of sparks in the air.

Jupiter's figure was immediately blocked.

In the sky, the distorted giant face of Uranos became more and more cold.

A layer of sky curtains rolled over like a blanket, covering the vicinity of the brilliant light layer by layer.

Perceiving the pressure coming from all directions, Apollo was silent, and thirty-six pairs of gorgeous wings burned to the extreme.

The sacred, pure and magnificent light spreads the vast sky like gold, like invisible giant hands, beating the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The light was turbulent, and the splendid torrent tore through the layers of the sky.

・・・・For flowers・・・...

The invisible void shattered again and again.

Uranus' face changed.

He could perceive that Apollo's divine power was only at the original level.

But when the thirty-six pairs of golden wings all vibrated and spread out, the mighty power emanating from the blazing light reached its original peak.

The jump was so big that he couldn't believe it.

"Jupiter, restrain him!" Uranus roared in a low voice, and layers of sky spread out on his body.

The majestic and magnificent pressure, flashing and flashing, is like an invisible blade, cutting the light.

Hearing his call, Jupiter's expression froze below.

The glowing lightning is gorgeous to the extreme, hundreds of thousands of thick thunder, carrying the momentum of destruction, spreading the void like the tide, impacting brilliant light.

Between the sky and the thunder, the whole world could not help shaking.

But the surrounding light was unshakable.

The splendid wings spread brilliantly, the pure and sacred light sets off the golden stalwart figure, and the infinite light and heat sway the world.

Bring gifts to those who obey the light, and bring doomsday apocalypse to those who disobey the light.

The burning bright fire, like a prairie, steamed into the void.

As the surging mighty power raged, one after another of lightning was smashed and scattered.

The king of the gods was in a state of embarrassment, and the spear in his hand shattered.

He, who was endowed with Primordial Power by the 'Prince of Kings', was still too vain compared to the real Primordial Primordial, and his combat power had to be discounted.

And in the sky above, the drowsy twilight fell on the vast sky, and the loud horn was blown.

The terrifying colors of war, famine, plague and death complement each other, and the turbulent descends to the end of the sky.

Ouranos' gray-white figure suddenly became withered.

The invisible vast sky, under the apocalypse of the apocalypse, looks bleak.

At this moment, Olympus below, suddenly trembled.

This immortal mountain, the home of the gods, came to life in an instant under the horrified gazes of many gods.

Born in the embrace of Mother Earth, he transformed into a majestic giant, waving his fistless fist, fiercely smashing at the golden figure in the light.

PS: I missed a chapter yesterday, and I will make it up today. I've been getting lazy recently, and I can't continue to go to Sichuan.