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

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

male whisper seemed to penetrate the space, ringing in the ears of Herb and Pacgos, the voice was elegant and gentle, making people feel that the owner of the voice must be an extremely kind person.

The verdant growth godhead emitted brilliant divine light, and green photons flew like flowing jadeite, slowly outlining the figure and posture of a male god in the void, and finally condensed and formed.

With dark green curly hair, handsome face, and a pair of eyes containing the meaning of life, his slender and white hand caressed the wheat point golden staff, and looked at the two uninvited guests who broke into the canyon faintly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ancient god Titan, god of growth, Kress!

"Kris, the god of growth." Heber was far away from him, his face solemn.

"Beautiful goddess, it is my honor to meet you, the glory of life in you is really dazzling, I don't know if I have the honor to know your god name." Chris always has a faint smile on his face, and his handsome face is flushed with a faint golden color, like the first bloom of spring buds, revealing a vibrant smell, which makes people feel close at first glance and unforgettable.

“......" Herb did not answer, this god looked gentle and harmless, but Herb had watched the entire Titan God War through the historical godhead, and knew that this god was a typical gentle knife, the god who cut people's lives and looked down on him undoubtedly suffered a big loss in his hands.

"Huh? Unwilling? You are truly an indifferent goddess, Your Highness Heber. Chris sighed, his pale green eyes flashing with a hint of melancholy, "But fortunately, that little guy knows that the soul of that little god doesn't taste good, and memory is a little useful." "

You devoured the soul of Diodorus!?" No wonder there is no figure of the wind god among those fierce spirits.

"Alas, there is no way, I am too weak, I can only borrow the power of that little god, of course, I am grateful for his efforts."

Chris shook his head, looking calm, as if he didn't know what he had done.

"It's a pity, in the endless years, one of his gods broke in, otherwise my strength would not have recovered so slowly."

He sighed, looking rather regretful.

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I'm afraid this is not a madman....

Herb and Pacus looked at each other, shocked at how the other said the killing god so lightly.

You know, even Zeus, the god king who has the right to judge the gods, does not dare to easily make a god fall, because even if the power of the god king can avoid killing the gods, the fall of a god will invisibly affect the perfection of the laws of the world, and the consequences of being rejected by the laws are not wonderful.

Not to mention ordinary gods, because the revolt of killing gods is too great, but Chris does not seem to have anything wrong with killing gods, and this ancient Titan god seems to have used some method to avoid the punishment of the law.

"Speaking of which, in the memory of this little god I devoured, you were once just a third-class god in charge of youth, but now it seems that you have been promoted to a powerful main god, life godhead, life vitality and vitality, what a desirable power."

Chris looked at the goddess with blonde hair and purple eyes, feeling the vast life divine power in the other party's body, and greed flashed irrepressibly in his eyes.

I want to... Devour her!

"His Highness's growth godhead is also very beautiful." Heber was worried about this god's back hand, and could only quietly temporarily talk to the other party, "Your Highness Chris, as a god on the life side, why do you collect such a rich dead qi? Heber

looked at the wheat point golden staff that was inserted into the river of death and continuously absorbed the dead qi, and really couldn't figure out what the purpose of a god on the life side was to absorb such a rich dead qi.

Do you want to transform into the god of the underworld?

"Is Your Highness curious? I can tell you, as long as His Highness lends me something. Chris stroked the divine personality on the scepter, watching the steady flow of dead qi into it, with a satisfied look on his face.

"What?"

"Your life godhead." The male god with dark green curly hair turned his head, his pale green eyes shone greedily, and stared at the blonde goddess in front of him faintly, his originally gentle and amiable temperament disappeared, becoming gloomy and evil.

The Frost Excalibur flashing with black and white light and shadow swept over, Patgoth's eyes flashed fiercely, the crow-golden wings flared, and the figure flashed to Kres's side, and the violent death divine power brought by the plague and pale terror swept towards the enemy with a cold and domineering destructive power.

God-level battles are about to break out.

"It's rude."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chris's mouth, the green divine light flickered, and the pure life divine power turned into a shield, shrouding it in an instant.

"Oh!"

"Bang!"

The violent sound of the golden stone collision, the aftermath of the explosion generated by the collision of two opposing divine forces swept around, and the surrounding earth and rock collapsed, turning into smoke and dust and scattering around.

"Ugh!"

Behind Kris, within tens of thousands of meters, countless emerald green vines rose up into the sky, turning into a wave of plants that covered the sky, spiraling out and attacking Pegus.

The exquisite and gorgeous jasper bow appeared in Hebai's hand, the goddess instantly changed her wings, flashed to a safe position, held the jasper bow to the shape of a full moon, the divine power of purification and frost poured into the bow like a tide, the jasper bow divine light flowed, the sharp and skinless momentum burst out, and the silver-white arrow shot out, to the divine body of Kris.

The main god-level god shot an arrow, and the vast power in it made Chris couldn't help but change his face.

In desperation, he had to give up driving the vines to chase and kill Patgos, and the emerald green vines rushed back, turning into a green wall to block in front of him.

The silver arrow hit the wall made of vines, and the divine power of purification and ice and snow exploded, and the purifying divine power eliminated the divine power in it, freezing the vine at absolute zero, shattering, and the rattan flew everywhere.

But I saw the green divine light surging, and countless vines grew, and this seemingly fragile vine actually resisted Hebai's arrow.

"Facing two Lord Gods at the same time does make me feel a little tricky, wake up, my child!"

The mighty and majestic divine words spewed out from Chris's mouth, and the wheat point golden staff in his hand was slowly raised by him, and the hexagonal gemstone light bloomed, and the surging green photons gushed out, turning into a green river of light and pouring into the land in front of Chris.

It was beautiful, but Herb was really not in the mood to appreciate it, and a sense of foreboding surged in her heart.

The earth trembled, and the entire Sphytor Grand Canyon shook non-stop.

Between the electric flint, a huge palm broke through the earth, followed by two or three, nearly a thousand meters tall, a giant with a hundred arms came out of the earth, huge eyes full of ferocity and bloodthirst, and hundreds of huge arms grabbed Herb and Patgos in the air, bringing a real wind.

"It's the former Dimani!"

Herb hurriedly waved his wings to dodge the arm waved by the former Dimani, although he was surprised in his heart, he was not surprised.

As early as the time of the Titans, the combination of Gaia, the mother of the gods, and Ouranos gave birth to three hundred-armed giants, a monster with fifty heads and a hundred arms.

He had the ferocious power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but because of his violent temperament and ugly appearance, he was not recognized as a god, and was eventually imprisoned in Tartarus.

These giants also have another name for the former Dimani, which means: a monster with a hundred hands.

Gaia, the mother of the gods, is the mother god of Kres, and has the life-side priesthood inherited from Gaia, it is not surprising that he can create this monster, but it may be due to his lack of divine power, and the hundred-armed giant created has a hundred hands, but does not have the legendary fifty heads.

The horror of the former Dimani is that they have endless ferocious power in their hundred arms, and the huge force that even the shell of the god cannot easily bear, and if it is hit, ordinary second-class gods have to be severely disabled.

And they are blessed with skin by the earth, are natural magical immune bodies, and with fifty heads, they fight on the battlefield with fifty times the reaction speed of ordinary people.

They were also present in the Titan God War, and the terrifying destructive power was difficult for the Titan God to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that the number of this group was really scarce, the throne on the sacred mountain right now, sitting down, might not be able to refer to who.

Heber could feel that this giant's body originated from the bloodline of Chris, but the hundred-armed giant was fierce but intelligent, and this giant was powerful but had no consciousness to speak of, like a puppet.

Heber's spirit flashed, blood secret art!

The other party has held the power of life for countless years, and naturally mastered countless secret methods on the life side, she felt strange, Chris clearly killed the god on him but there was no trace of being eaten back by the law, it turned out that through the blood secret technique, the curse was transferred to the hundred-armed giant born with his own bloodline, and sacrificed the other party's divine soul to avoid the backlash.

What a terrible wisdom and strength.

Herb was even more wary of Chris in her heart, and now she and the other party were in an unending situation, and she could not allow her to keep her hand.

Herb and Pacus looked at each other, and the two gods of one body connected in heart.

Pastgoth waved his wings, the Ring of Annihilation hung overhead, and the frost sword in his hand was covered with a layer of purple-red flames, and the heavenly fire was raging.

"With the light of Patos, the light of Hades, shine in this canyon!"

With Pagos's words, in the dark canyon, a round of purple-red shadows of the sun, the brilliance of the sun, the momentum of the sun, the momentum of the pagos climbed step by step, and his golden wings flapped suddenly, like a dark golden streamer, attacking the furious hundred-armed giant.

The hundred-armed giant was handed over to Patgoth to deal with, and Herb looked at the male god who always had a light smile, and his magnificent purple eyes were full of fighting intent.

The gorgeous and brilliant scepter of life appeared in her hand.

"Field of Life!"

Golden-green photons gushed out like a tide, the lifeless Sfitor Canyon was dyed with vitality, plants broke out from the soil, sprouted rapidly, pumped branches, bloomed flowers, flowers and green grass dotted the surroundings like a dream, towering trees rose one by one, golden-green photons were like flying elves, surrounding Heber's side, the godhead in the goddess's body shone brightly, and the momentum continued to rise, in this field, her divine power was close to the peak of the main god.

"The realm of life? What a talented little guy. Chris

sensed the divine domain released by the new goddess of life, and was surprised and pityed in his heart, surprised by the other party's comprehension of the law of life, that terrifying talent, but unfortunately such a genius, today is about to fall.

Under the destruction of divine power, the plant began to grow wildly, gathering into a large green hand with the power of life, and grabbed Chris who was holding the scepter.

"Very good, but the divine art on the life side, no god has ever been able to surpass me."

Even after losing life, agriculture, and harvest, Chris is still exploring the meaning of life, and he speaks his words.

"Rejuvenation."

The growth godhead shines brightly, the big hands formed by the plants stagnate in an instant, the body continues to shrink and degenerate, the leaves shrink, the branches wither, the flowers close, and finally turn into seeds that are faintly about to break.

"Ode to Youth."

The goddess let out a soft sigh, the seed that was beaten back by Chris no longer shook, the youth priesthood could keep everything in the best condition, the seed sprouted again and grew wildly, and within a few seconds it turned back into a giant hand and grabbed Kres.

"Embrace of thorns."

The scepter in the male god's hand glowed again, and another divine spell was thrown, and a dark blue thorn burst out from the ground under his feet, twisting and twisting, and also turned into a giant hand to compete with Heber's big green hand. The thorny giant hand was full of dark green poisonous barbs, cutting through the big green hand, the venom sprayed, and the plant suddenly withered.

"Hibernation!" The Crown of the Winter God shone brightly between the goddess's blond hair, and the giant hand of thorns was covered with a thick layer of frost, and the sleeping divine power made her move sluggish.

"Wild and long."

Chris is not in a hurry, representing the wild and indulgent growth divine power to make the thorns grow crazy again, breaking through the shackles of winter divine power, grabbing the green giant hand, tearing it into slag, shattering flowers, sprinkling a rain of flowers, covering the entire canyon sky.

It was a beautiful scene.

Chris frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

Between the electric light and flint, the sound of breaking wind came, a golden light penetrated the rain of flowers, and Heber's figure appeared in front of him at an unknown time, her right hand was covered with divine light and inserted into the heart of the male god.

Herb never thought of relying on the Divine Art of Life to defeat an ancient God of Life.

The realm of life is just a pretense, the realm can greatly increase her speed and strength, the hand of the giant tree deliberately lost, the rain of flowers in the sky was contaminated with divine power, blocking the other party's sight, just for the moment of one blow to kill, piercing the opponent's divine heart.

But...... The familiar sound of broken flesh and blood did not sound.

Herb frowned, Chris's smile was like a sculpture without a hint of change, and there was a bit of strangeness in his eyes.

Heber looked down and found that there was some flesh and blood, just a piece of dead wood!

The god of growth, Kris, he has no god body at all!