Greek Mythology: I Opened A Treasure Chest At Olympus

Bang!

The mottled rust sword burned fiercely, and the jet-black fork was fierce and cold.

The fiery red of light and darkness, the paleness of life and death, the violent impact under the dark night.

Phobos' golden eyes are bright, and the face of 'Hades' is like black iron.

The moment when their eyes met was the most intense fight.

Swords and forks collided, sparks splattered.

The continuous sound of traces is harsh and hideous.

It was like a wolves were howling in a low voice, and the resentful souls were screaming.

A terrifying chill pervaded all directions, making many gods in the underworld tremble with fear.

In just a moment of fighting, Phobos and 'Hades' pushed their own strength to the extreme.

The flaming red mottled sword edge is swung, pure light and degenerate darkness together support the mighty power of destruction.

The pale palm clenched the double fork that symbolized the boundary between life and death, and the deep ghostly power lingered and erupted.

Boom boom boom!

In just a few short breaths, the two terrifying forces that were enough to destroy the sky and the earth made thousands of brutal collisions.

The dark space, like glass smashed by a giant hammer, spreads and shatters like a spider web.

A scar-like pitch-black crack appeared.

The gray gloves condense corruption and darkness, the white palms bloom with purity and light, and Phobos' golden eyes are full of divine aura.

Like a light and dark body 31, there is no attribute theory, the most pure and supreme God of creation, walking proudly in the world.

His blade is the sword of judgment, and the destruction he brings is the judgment of God, the wrath of the Lord.

The Creator of all things is neither light nor darkness.

He is the source of all things, the creator of all things.

He is in charge of both light and darkness, both fantasy and reality, the omniscient and even more omnipotent.

At this moment, Phobos, who accommodated the two characteristics of 'The Sun' and 'The Hanged Man', realized a trace of the power of the 'Omniscient Almighty'.

The flaming sword edge slashed sharply, cut through death, pierced through the netherworld, and slammed down the tall body of ‘Hades’.

"This power, is the god from the beginning?

'Hades' expression couldn't help but show a hint of panic.

As a super-primitive protoss, he opened up the underworld and was the master of life and death.

He had witnessed with his own eyes in the past that he was shrouded in light and darkness, intertwined with fantasy and reality, walking in the hazy vast ocean.

Almost all the nouns of great and sacred types, the most standard manifestation, the alien god who calls himself the 'Omniscient Almighty' stepped out from the source of the long river of time.

The ancestors of the gods, the root time and He fought fiercely, and the shocking duel swept the universe and spread to the limit of time and space.

In that terrifying battle, he didn't even have the courage to watch the battle up close.

I'm afraid that if it is swept away by a little aftermath, it will turn into fly ash.

But at this moment, the sanctity appeared on the blond boy in front of him, which was clearly similar to the one in the past.

As his heart shook, Phobos' sharp sword had already stabbed him in the body.

puff!

The destructive power of the fiery red sword light lingered, tearing apart the dark death, 'Hades' stumbled, coughing up blood and void.

"Damn, you actually hurt me!"

At this time, he also discovered that Phobos' aura was similar to that of the great foreign god, but it was far less vast and majestic.

However, he was actually afraid because of this, and the opponent seized the opportunity to inflict heavy damage.

What a shame!

He roared and struggled to raise his double fork, and the endless force of death rolled deep into the fiery red rust sword that was slashing again.

Ping!

The swords and forks clashed again, and the fierce aftermath ripped apart everything and wiped out the void.

Originally, 'Hades' had just recovered. Although his divine power and roots had returned to their former peaks, they had not yet fully adapted to their current body.

There is not ten percent of the original strength of the top 10 in the past, but now it is severely damaged, and the combat power is even more reduced.

Facing the integration of light and darkness, Phobos gradually fell into the lower hand in the fight.

But after all, he is one of the top primordial primordials of the super-primitive Protoss who once created the underworld and is closest to the highest.

After the mentality is stable, although Phobos can suppress him, it is difficult to win quickly.

When the two were fighting fiercely, the loud rumbling in the distance reached the extreme.

In the deep darkness, deep in the ancient temple without light.

On the icy throne, the tall and thin figure who had been sleeping for countless years opened his deep eyes.

The entire Hades trembled for him, as if welcoming the returning king.

"Erebus!"

Tartarus called out his name in a low voice.

But the awakened God of Darkness had a strange smile on his face.

"Wrong, there has never been an Erebus in this world.

The tall and thin God of Darkness stepped out from the throne with slow steps, and came to the top of the void in the blink of an eye.

An incomparably deep darkness covered the Netherworld like a cage.

Tartarus was still immersed in surprise.

"Erebus never existed?" He couldn't understand what that meant.

At this time, Nyx, who was wrapped in a thick black dress and covered with a thin veil, appeared in front of Erebus.

The thin black veil fell from her face, revealing a beautiful face with an inexplicable smile.

She glanced at Tartarus with her star-like eyes, and her voice was like a serenade:

"There has always been only one god nurtured by chaos, and night and darkness are one.

Erebus is I, and I am Erebus.

Serenade is a slumber under the night.

Often a symbol of serenity and tranquility, but sometimes it is also a representation of terror and death.

Tartarus was stunned by this serenade-like sound.

In the dark void, the dark night is dotted with stars.

And the darkness that just rose, deep and dead.

I do not know when, superimposed together.

And the tall and thin figure of Erebos over there, like a molten liquid, slowly attached to Nyx's beautiful and graceful figure.

In an instant, this mysterious goddess of the night had long hair flying all over her head, dyed from black to silver.

On Miaoman's graceful figure, the beautiful face that was covered by a thin veil for a long time was blurred and twisted.

Instead, Zhang was indescribable in words, holy and noble, with a hazy face like a dream.

Seeing this face for the first time, Tartarus and 'Hadis' were stunned in the air.

"Really... it's really you, no, that's not right!" The two of them lost their voices.

"You want to know the truth, and now you see it.

Then, it's time to pay the price.

The quiet serenade-like sound resounded again.

But in the hazy dream, covered by the superimposed night and darkness, the holy and noble Miaoman figure gently stretched out her slender palm.

What kind of hand is that?

Slender fingers, white wrists.

Softer than jade, clearer than crystal, more dazzling than gems!

Delicate and fine texture, flawless skeleton.

Even if all the great craftsmen in the world are added together, they will not be able to carve this one ten thousandth of the charm.

But it is such a dreamy thing that surpasses all works of art.

Lifting up the shooting room, it penetrated time and space.

Enveloped Tartarus in eternal slumber.

The Lord of the Abyss turned pale and tried to struggle.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

Like a life that has fallen into the abyss of his soul, he has lost control of himself.

At the moment when life and death meet, Kronos rushed forward and blocked Tartarus.

A slender palm clapped on top of Cronos' head.

This second-generation god king of the original primary level, the whole person is like a delicate piece of porcelain, which collapsed and shattered in an instant.

Between raising hands, Primordial Died!