[Greek Mythology] The weakest goddess will never be a slave!

After receiving the official division of Zeus, Herb did not bother to deal with the gods and snakes in this boring and extravagant banquet.

After talking with Hera for a while, she found an opportunity to sneak back into the temple and instructed the Ninfes not to let anyone disturb her and to close the gate.

The gods were immersed in the carnival atmosphere of the banquet, drinking and having fun, and where they noticed that the protagonist of the banquet had already left.

It was another brand new day, the west was groggy and dark, and the east was slightly white.

The goddess of dawn flicked her rose-colored fingers, and her fingertips spread light, washing away the inky night.

At the end of the sky, the golden car of the sun burning with male flames swept through the sky under the drive of the handsome and robust sun god, bringing new light to the earth.

Apollo was shrouded in divine light, and his azure eyes overlooked the snowy earth.

After all the dust had settled, the earth finally regained its vitality after a period of recuperation, and Zeus ordered Apollo to drive the sun chariot to disperse the winter on the earth.

The handsome blonde god urged the power of the sun, the burning fire released the heat, and where the sky passed, the ice and snow melted, revealing the dark soil underneath, and the crystal dew on the dead branches shone under the sun.

Demeter, wearing a crown of golden ears of wheat, also exerted divine power on the earth, and after a whole winter of fertile soil, the seeds buried deep in it began to germinate, quickly drawn, green quickly covered the entire land, the entire continent began to burst with vigor, and sleeping animals also woke up and ran on the earth.

The golden barrier of the gods and gods protecting believers everywhere turned into points of light and flew around, and the surviving new humans walked out of the temple with hazy sleepy eyes, looking at the vibrant scene in front of them, their faces were reverent and joyful, and they couldn't help but pray in their hearts again, thanking God for their kindness and protection.

Outside the Sphytor Grand Canyon, along with the divine power of the god of agriculture, a golden-green brilliance quietly landed.

The brilliance dissipated, the goddess in the hat raised her eyes to look at this tall and dangerous canyon, the grace of the sun did not seem to benefit here, the earth has rejuvenated, but there is still a thick cold aura in this canyon that does not disperse, the wind is fierce, the coldness, straight to the soul, ordinary creatures are blown by this yin wind, I am afraid that they will die immediately.

"Such a rich dead qi, it is possible to say that it is the inheritance of a certain Hades god, but mortals can't withstand this yin qi, and in that place of Hades, the third-class gods on the sacred mountain are unwilling to go, no wonder no one will notice the inheritance of Chris hidden here."

Herb looked at the gray-white dead air that had almost turned into substance in the canyon, and the thorny vines that emitted a light blue glow climbing on both sides of the canyon, and the breath of death changed the land in a bizarre way, raising these fierce carnivorous plants, and any lost creatures that approached were their prey.

Frost spread quietly behind Herb.

"Here you are."

The pale death divine power gathered around her, slowly outlining a figure like smoke, and

when the fog dissipated, a black-haired male god with dark gold wings appeared beside Heber.

"Is this the place?" Pacgoth's dark golden eyes looked at this death canyon, and the strong aura of death not only did not feel any discomfort for him, but made him, the god of the underworld with the godhead of the death side, have a kind of leisure.

"Well, according to my historical observations, the place where Chris's wheat point golden staff and growth godhead last disappeared is here, and the rich dead qi here may be caused by the godhead extracting the surrounding vitality."

The Growth Godhead has unparalleled control over vitality, and the power that prompts the vitality can naturally deprive the vitality and absorb all the vitality in a radius of hundreds of miles, resulting in the pervasive death qi as a cover.

But Herb vaguely felt that things did not seem to be simple.

Such a thick dead air is not something that the original number of creatures in the Sfeitol Grand Canyon can achieve.

This also shows that for countless years, the growth godhead may have been capturing creatures in some way to extract life, if only to hide themselves, such a big deal is too exciting.

With such a huge amount of life energy, could it be said that it was plotting... Or what is bred?

"Pagoth, the growth godhead is deliberately collecting life energy, we need to find it as soon as possible, I suspect that it is already giving birth to new gods."

Heber's purple eyes lit up with golden light, and the Eye of God tried to penetrate the gray fog of dead qi to see through the scene in the depths of the canyon, but helplessly this dead qi accumulated for tens of thousands of years, it was too rich, and the Eye of God could not break through this barrier.

"Yes." Pegos nodded, and the death divine power condensed into a thin gauze and gently covered Heber's body, "This gauze can protect you from the erosion of the death aura, but the dead aura here is too thick and can only last for four hours, so we have to be fast."

"Okay, let's go then."

Heber summoned the jasper bow and the winter god crown, the life scepter is not suitable for use here, life and death are two extreme forces, as soon as the life scepter appears in this death canyon, for those dead spirits born in the dead air, it is undoubtedly like a light on the sea.

The jasper bow can carry all kinds of divine power, and with the blessing of the Winter God Crown, the combat power of the ice and snow divine power has also been broken, and it will not cause the vigilance of the necromancers, and it is the best choice before discovering the real enemy.

A Frost Excalibur appeared in Pagoth's hand, a death artifact he had crafted with pale terror and plague divine power, and it was appropriate to use it here.

Two gods broke into the canyon.

'Invasion!

The moment they stepped into the canyon, the originally silent canyon suddenly erupted into an invisible fluctuation.

On both sides of the canyon, the originally silent vines and thorns suddenly burst wildly, the earth shook, their tentacles lurking in the ground were the fangs they hunted, and the dark blue vines crawled like snakes, striking at Herb and Patgos, trying to bind them.

The small flower shining with blue light at the top of the vine suddenly opened, and in the center of the petals was a mouth with extremely sharp fangs, once bitten by it, they would never stop without tearing off a piece of flesh and blood.

Although the speed of the thorns is not as fast as the vines, they also grow in pieces, and the root barbs on the body, the strange dark green color, you can know the violent toxicity contained in them at a glance.

Heber urged the divine power of purification and ice and snow, silver-white arrows shot out, the divine power of ice and snow froze it, the purification divine power exploded, vines and thorns shattered into slag, flowers withered, and a rain of flowers fell.

And the Pagos on the side, representing the godhead of the frost violent death, shines brightly, the frost sword in his hand shoots out several frost dead qi, even if they are infected by the death qi, these plants themselves belong to abnormal life forms, the death god power of the main god level of Pagos is how can they resist, not to mention that the frost is also the nemesis of plants.

The frost and death breath passed, and the vines and thorns turned into pieces of crystal ice sculptures, which shattered into the ground with a light touch.

These invincible carnivorous plants, which have been entrenched at the entrance of Death Canyon for countless years, suddenly encountered a catastrophe today and encountered these two fiery stars.

The plants have eaten countless years of flesh and blood, and they have already possessed a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and after fighting for a long time, they found that not only could not help these two intruders, but also damaged countless of their own people under the attack of the other party's destruction and decay.

If this continues, there will be no vines and thorns in this death canyon!

The plants that realized the crisis of extinction retreated towards the depths of the canyon like a tide, obviously just a bunch of plants, which made people see the meaning of fleeing in embarrassment.

"These plants are weak or weak, but they have some eyesight." Pacgoth flapped his wings and whispered beside Herb.

"Don't take it lightly, these are just the little minions guarding the door, the other party is able to exist with one enemy in the Titan God War, the growth godhead is its core, its power must not be underestimated, there must be powerful monsters entrenched in the depths of this canyon." Although the plant frenzy has faded, Herb does not feel that this is a precursor to victory, and it is always right to be careful before the opponent shows his hole card.

"Yes." Although Patgos has his own independent consciousness, Herb is his subject, obeying the subject is his instinct, this is an unchangeable law, this handsome and evil god also put away the contempt in his heart.

The two gods continued to move forward, and the deeper they went, the more intense the dead qi became, and when they came to the middle of the canyon, the dead air here had atomized and even condensed into water droplets.

"The dead air is too thick, my vision has been covered with a fog, Pagoth, can you absorb some of it?" The subject holds the godhead on the life side, life and death grow one after the other, and in such a rich dead air, there is also a certain suppression of Heber's own strength.

Fortunately, his half body is a god of the underworld, otherwise I am afraid that this trip will suffer a big loss.

"Yes." Pagos nodded, he was a god of the underworld with the god of death, absorbing the death qi was not only harmless to him, but could make his death side godhead gain a lot of benefits.

The black-haired god spread his golden wings behind him, and each feather flowed with a fine golden light, reflecting his handsome face, and there was an indescribable beauty of degradation and seduction.

The surrounding dead qi, which had been atomized, poured into Pagoth's body as if it had been summoned and guided by some kind. The black-haired god was watered by the power of death, and a flush flashed on his pale face, and his face became more and more thick and gorgeous.

However, in half a quarter of an hour, the dead air in this area was significantly less, and Heber's blocked vision gradually became clearer.

"The dead qi here is really pure, as if it has been filtered, and my pale terrifying godhead seems to have the meaning of breaking through." Patgos opened his eyes, and surprise flashed in his dark golden eyes.

"It's really not easy."

Herb lowered his eyes, what was wrong...

"Woo~woo~"

A seemingly absent cry sounded, and a gust of yin wind blew through, with a bone-piercing coldness. The voice seemed to be in front of the eyes but seemed to be far away, suddenly far away, and uncertain.

There is a situation!

Herb and Pacus looked around warily, and a pair of golden wings suddenly opened behind the goddess, and the two gods waved their wings and flew into the air with their backs to each other.

Ice-blue light flashed from Heber's fingertips, and with a wave of her jade hand, the divine power of ice and snow was wielded, and the frost storm that froze through her was scattered around her, blowing away the surrounding fog.

When they looked down, they found that there were already many monsters standing unconsciously in the place where they were just now.

It was a group of skeleton soldiers, the members were very mixed, according to the judgment of the skeleton, humans, animals, monsters, Ninf, and even a god!

"Is that Diodorus, the wind god of the valley?" The body of the god is better than that of other creatures, the flesh and blood on his body have disappeared to the point of seven or eight, and a face can vaguely recognize the appearance before birth.

The memory of the god is excellent, Heber vaguely remembers that hundreds of years ago he had seen this god on the sacred mountain, the wind god of the valley, the weak third-class god of the last divine power, and he was never seen again, but the disappearance of a small god of the last stream is really difficult to attract attention.

Unexpectedly, he actually fell in this death canyon, and his body was soaked with dead qi and turned into evil.

"Even the gods dare to devour it, this godhead will not have any crazy derivatives, right?" Pacgoth looked at the undead creatures below who were slow to move and had ghost fire burning in their eyes and said.

"It not only absorbs their life energy and enslaves their shells, but also their souls." Heber saw that behind the necromancy creature, there was a shadowy shadow floating, which was a fierce spirit born out of resentment after the creature's tragic death.

"My lord, don't worry, just leave these little things to me to solve." Pagoth is interested, this death canyon is indeed dangerous, even if a first-class god breaks in, in the face of such a number of undead creatures and fierce spirits, I am afraid that it will not be pleasing to you, not to mention that the people behind the scenes have not yet appeared, which has more instability.

But who would have thought that it would be the Lord God Rank who would come to this Death Canyon? And it's two!

These necromancers and fierce spirits may take a little effort to deal with others, but in front of Pegus, the main god of the underworld, it is really a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

One of Pagoth's wings, like a black-gold lightning bolt, rushed into the undead biota, the frost sword had been put away by him, and he suddenly became interested, wanting to test the power of his two companion artifacts.

"Shhh!" The undead creatures saw the enemy approaching and roared and ran towards him.

The ring of the whole body of black gold appeared in the hand of Pagoth, the ring was suspended in the palm of his hand, and with the blow of the master, a burst of black light suddenly appeared, and the divine power of annihilation overflowed, and where the male god with golden wings passed, the undead creatures were all annihilated into ash, and the dead qi in the body escaped and was absorbed by it.

"Woohoo!" The fierce spirits saw the defeated undead creatures, screaming and pounced on the enemy, their voices had the effect of shocking the spirit and temporarily dizzy the enemy.

The spirits turned into claws and tore at Pagoth, which did not harm his flesh, because they tore the soul. This is undoubtedly more deadly, physical damage can be repaired, but once the soul is damaged, it is troublesome to repair.

But the magic sounds of the fierce spirits did not work against Patgos, and a shadow of the sun flashed between his foreheads, providing protection for his master.

Between the slender fingers of Pagoth, purple-red flames appeared out of thin air, and a rain of faint fire fell from the sky, and the flames stained the bodies of the fierce spirits, like tarsal maggots, rooted in their bodies, using their souls as fuel, burning wildly, and the fierce spirits screamed and burned.

The entire canyon suddenly turned into a purple-red purgatory, and the crow-winged god was suspended in mid-air to enjoy this picture, his expression intoxicated.

"..." Heber

watched in mid-air, feeling that his half body was really suitable for being a villain, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt like an evil god.

Heavenly Earth Tribulation Fire burns souls, these fierce spirits did not last long under such a natural nemesis, and soon exhausted their soul power and dissipated in the heavens and the earth, Pegus absorbed their overflowing dead qi, and the pale terrifying godhead was turbulent, emitting a burst of brilliance, and broke through to the peak of second-class divine power.

"My lord, the clutter has been cleaned up by me, let's move on." Pagos, who had broken through the godhead, was in a good mood and waved his wings back to Heber.

"Pagos, you thought you were some kind of Great Demon King when you saw that expression just now."

Even if it was half of his body, Herb couldn't help but want to complain.

"Huh? This is what I learned from His Highness Danadus, who always showed that expression when harvesting souls, and he said that this is the only way to keep people in awe of death. Pagos's dark golden eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, "Isn't he right?" "

Damn Danadus, what are you teaching!" Is that villain smile really just keeping people in awe of death? I don't know, I thought I was going to be sent down eighteen layers of hell.

In the house of Hades, Danadus, who had finally calmed down, couldn't help but sneeze, and the silver-haired Grim Reaper muttered, who is nagging me....

Time was running out, and Herb had no way to take care of Patgos's education for the time being, and they moved on.

The cliffs on both sides of the canyon turned out to be higher, almost covering the sky, and the land here had turned into the purest purple color, which is a characteristic of the underworld.

Herb looked left and right, compared with the front and middle sections of the canyon, there was no gray dead air, the vision was open, the surrounding rocks and rivers were very clear, but Herb still felt the dead air so thick that she could hardly breathe around her, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Strange, there is obviously no dead fog here, why do I still feel very unwell."

"My Lord, that's because the dead air here is so thick that it has already gathered into a river." Pegos pointed to the small river in front of him.

It was not an ordinary river, but a river of death condensed by dead qi.

“！"

Herb looked in the direction that Pacos had pointed, the river was not very wide, but it was winding and long, her eyes flashed with golden light, and the eye of God followed the river course, and finally, she saw.

At the end of the river, a scepter decorated with intricate patterns decorated with ears of wheat cast in gold, fruit shimmering with dazzling golden light, and a verdant six-diamond-shaped crystal at the tip of the scepter shimmering with a fascinating divine light.

Chris's Wheat Point Golden Staff and Growth Godhead!

'It's finally here, but I've been waiting for you for a long time...'