Fire girl, join the chat group

"No problem at all."

At the moment of contact with the holy fire, the throbbing of the first fire proved that he was exactly what he needed.

"That should be enough."

Just let Cronus hang out for half an hour, drank the last bit of wine, the fireproof woman wiped her mouth, and completed the energy call.

"Now, the offensive and defensive changes."

The palm was placed on Kronos' rough skin, and the golden flame began to burn, and then quickly spread across Kronos' body.

The flames were warm and burning more and more intensely. Cronus had never felt so comfortable since he fell into the abyss, but the trembling of his soul made him instinctively feel bad.

Before he knew it, death had climbed up Cronus.

Cronus's intuition was correct. After the flames clung to his body, without feeling the slightest pain, under Cronus, countless vicious beings imprisoned in it saw something that almost made them unable to think. scene.

He lost consciousness in an instant, and his mountain-like body turned into flying ash and disappeared. He died peacefully. The huge palace of the man who had lost his hunchback fell into the lava and slowly sank into it, providing life under the abyss. A brand new residence.

"Hey, the souls of the second-generation Titan gods seem to be very ordinary."

Several people were suspended in the air, and under the guidance of Kratos, they were dragged by the faded person to the entrance of Tartarus.

Looking at the king soul of Cronus in her hand, the fireproof woman was a little disappointed. The first generation of god kings is not much different from Helios. Did these titans use all their energy to strengthen their bodies?

Then she realized that her thoughts were wrong, her soul power far surpassed that of most salary kings, and the fireproof girl patted her pretty face with her hands.

"Fireproof girl, fireproof girl, this is the king's soul. You can't think too much of it, so you can't dislike it."

Chapter 56 Then it's grown-up time

"Oh, you're back."

Seeing Kratos bathed in blood and returning from the door, he was disappointed that Kratos did not die in the hands of Cronus, and Hephaestus said hello.

"Hurry up."

In order to avoid suspicion, the fire girl stayed outside and waited, and threw the stone tire to Hephaestus, and Kratos leaned against the wall, closing his eyes and resting.

"Okay, okay, soon, this weapon will give the sinner what he deserves."

There was something in Hephaestus's words, and he didn't care about Kratos' rudeness. He happily took over the stone fetus, but it was just rude, and he was used to it.

Through Kratos' live broadcast, the group of friends watched curiously how the Vulcan would make weapons.

Vulcan moved quickly, dragging the stone tire, injecting divine power into it, and began to calcine it.

Anyway, the fire prevention girl has seen the old blacksmith's iron forging for a long time, so she still has eyesight.

In the knowledge of the fire prevention woman, she has observed the forging of the old blacksmith, and the forging of the old blacksmith is inclusive, whether it is a divine weapon or a mortal weapon, he can shape it into the most suitable appearance.

Compared with his cowardly character, Hephaestus's forging method is completely opposite, and he is full of enthusiasm. The material that is directly injected with divine power will be wiped out, and what is left will naturally be the best material.

The indestructible stone embryo began to melt under the divine power of the Vulcan. With the help of the forging table, Hephaestus carved the divine pattern on the ring of his right hand, and the weapon was completed.

Only ten minutes later, a brand new weapon appeared in the hands of Hephaestus.

Well, it's very magical, like pinching plasticine. Hephaestus easily completed the speed that the old blacksmith could only achieve by accelerating time, and what he created was an artifact.

Everyone took a closer look and found that this was a double whip made of chains. It seemed that considering Kratos's habit of using weapons, each whip was fitted with three blue-green short blades in different parts of the whip body. The light of thunder and lightning shone above it.

"This is the whip of Nemesis. It can absorb the divine power of Zeus, and it also has a certain amount of lightning power."

Wiping off his sweat, Hephaestus glanced at the weapon in his hand with some pity. He had used his strongest technology to cast it. If he could shape it in the Olympus flame, he believed it could get even more Powerful power.

"Take it."

His tone was not flustered, but calm. Hephaestus did not lie. This weapon can naturally absorb Zeus' divine power, provided that Kratos has the opportunity to use it in front of Zeus.

"He only told half the truth." - Archbishop of Destiny

"I'd like to see what he's up to." -Spartan Revenant

Thanks to Otto for his warning in the group, Kratos was bold enough to step forward, and in the expectant eyes of Hephaestus, took the whip of Nemesis.

"Kratos, you must know how far a father can sit for his daughter."

Seeing that Kratos took over the weapon, Hephaestus showed a relieved smile on his face, opened the mechanism on the ring, and the thunder and lightning explosion that had been accumulated for countless years in Kronos' belly restrained Kratos. action.

Yes, it's just a restriction of movement. Hephaestus had no intention of killing Kratos from the beginning to the end.

He looked at Kratos, who was wrapped in lightning, and hurriedly operated the mechanism, as if to embolden his cowardly self, he said while engraving the divine pattern.

"When Aphrodite and Ares had an affair, I dissolved the marriage, but I was afraid that Hera would blame me. I endured it. When Zeus wanted to take Pandora away, I had no strength to resist. I was cruelly tortured by Zeus. I endured it. , but now, the opportunity to let my daughter leave is right in front of my eyes—"

The lightning spread from the weapon, connected to his forging platform, and began to condense into a cage, locking Kratos and other followers with Hephaestus.

Kratos is right, his life is a failure, he endured and retreated again and again, as a result, for a long time, forbearance became his symbol, retreat became his instinct, and cowardice was his synonym.

"I, God of Vulcan Hephaestus, can't bear it anymore!"

Hephaestus made his choice.

Wielding the iron awl, he further perfected the casting of the cage, and said to Pandora.

"Daughter, leave quickly, leave Greece, go anywhere, don't come back again."

Pushing Pandora out, and not forgetting to envelop Otto on one side, Hephaestus looked at Pandora with nostalgia.

"Father!"

The weak girl called to her father, her heart was extremely warm, even if her father risked his life, he wanted to keep Kratos here, the portal was not far from her, but he didn't know what to do for a while, after considering it, he decided to stay .

She didn't think Hephaestus could trap Kratos, and she didn't think she could run out. Instead of letting her father die in vain, she stayed and asked Kratos to spare her father's life.

"Father, please stop! You will die if you continue like this. I intend to go to the holy flame voluntarily, Kratos, please, don't kill my father."

Fell on the steps, Pandora called to Hephaestus, this is her choice, she wants to go back, she wants to fulfill her inherent mission, she met Kratos' eyes, begging Kratos Si can keep Hephaestus alive.

Getting up from the ground, Pandora didn't intend to go to the portal, and threw herself into the cage where the thunder and lightning condensed, her fine short brown hair was disturbed by the flowing divine power.

"Little girl, you can't touch this thing."

At the critical moment, the fireproof girl teleported out from the bonfire and grabbed Pandora.

She has been observing the live broadcast of the chat group, and when she finds something is wrong, she uses the bonfire to teleport it. This thunder net is enough to obliterate Pandora's figure.

Vulcan's final struggle really couldn't trap Kratos for long. At the same time, Kratos broke free from the shackles of divine power, swung the blade of chaos, smashed Hephaestus's forging platform, and the Thunder Prison lost its energy maintenance. Finally dissipated.

"Ha~ha~"

Exhaling hot air, Kratos slashed on the iron cone that Hephaestus used as a defense, pulled it hard, and threw it out.

The Vulcan who has lost his last protection is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

The fireproof girl pulled Pandora, who was thumping forward and wanted to die, and watched all this. Both Kratos and Hephaestus gave her convenience, and she would stop them at the right time, at least to calm them down opportunities for communication.

Everyone present was silent, waiting for what choice Kratos would make.

The pale skin was smoking, and Kratos stared at Hephaestus for a while. Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the weapon in his hand was sometimes clenched and sometimes loosened. He took a deep breath and finally pressed down. He let go of the resentment in his heart and withdrew his weapon.

"Father."

The Fireproof Girl let go of Pandora, and the little girl ran all the way back to Hephaestus.

"You, won't you kill me?"

Hephaestus whimpered in a low voice, always cowardly and soft, he was very careful when he said these things, this conflict that was not a confrontation made him clearly realize the gap between himself and Kratos.

"I'm a father too."

Kratos glanced at him, sighed, and picked up the whip of Nemesis that fell to the ground. He had already lost his daughter on the ground, and he also didn't want Pandora to lose his father.

"Let's go."

Saying hello to the fire prevention girl, Kratos walked towards the bonfire.

"You don't have to go."

Pandora wanted to follow up quietly, but was caught by the fireproof woman again.

"Let go of me, I can help!"

Pandora struggled, her legs had no strength in the air, she swung back and forth, and found that she couldn't break free. She said nonchalantly, "How could you defeat Zeus without me extinguishing the holy flame."

She finally made up her mind to return to the Holy Flame and put an end to all disasters, and she did not hesitate to reject her father's love. She also did a lot of psychological struggles, but now she is denied by these gods who suddenly appeared.

Is it true that as a living being, she was born to want to die?

"No, we can handle the flame."

I affirm Pandora's awakening, but it's not necessary.

"Accompany your father well, he almost lost his life trying to save you."

Rubbing Pandora's head, the fireproof girl smiled, held her by the back collar to prevent this restless little guy from running around, and handed it to Hephaestus.

"Strange goddess, I wish you a safe return. The deal between you and me is still valid, and I will fulfill my promise."

Taking Pandora carefully, Hephaestus said excitedly, he knew that if the goddess hadn't had a way to deal with the holy fire, everything would eventually go back to the matter of sacrificing Pandora.

"Just call me Fireproof Girl."

The fire prevention girl showed a kind smile.

"Yes, Lady Fireproof."

Vulcan bowed his head, bowed slightly, and quickly entered the role.

"Then, I'll stay here with my father, waiting for you to come back."

Pandora finally decided to accept her fate, and squatted in Hephaestus' arms, poking out half of her head in a fit of anger.

"Don't regret it, if you can't extinguish the holy flame, I won't go again—if I give you some gifts, it's not impossible to go there."

The little girl Pandora still couldn't bear to say harsh words, she hesitated for a while, then replied arrogantly, and then retracted into that wide palm.

"As your father said, we will not put the bargaining chip of a war on a little girl."

The two in the group have long been tainted by the big dye vat created by a group of old people, and the one at home has been angry with himself some time ago. It is rare to meet a pure little girl, and even Otto can't help but make a sound.

"I'm not young!"

"Yes, yes, Pandora is not small, but please stay here safely."

The fireproof girl took Kratos and the others to the bonfire, waved to the father and daughter, and the group disappeared into this space with the flying sparks.

"Then it's time for adults."

Chapter 57 The Last Battle (First order required)

"Zeus."

Walking out of the flames and arriving in front of the Olympus flame, Kratos glanced at the two waiting with his piercing eyes.

The cloth robe is a little messy, and Zeus with a strange electric arc on his long white hair.

He noticed that something happened to the holy flame, he hurriedly dealt with the Thunder Titan, and rushed back, found the trace left by the Fireproof Woman here, and waited here, waiting for this destined battle.

The great hero of Greece, Hercules, Hercules is also gearing up, wanting to fight this God of War who is greater than him, so as to win the position of God of War.

Other gods with heads and faces either couldn't bear the deteriorating air of Olympus and chose to leave, or they got involved in a battle of revenge and died under the knife of Kratos.

It is really embarrassing that there are only two gods left in the once glorious place where the gods gather.

This war that ruined countless lives has to come to an end today.

It's going to be a tough fight!

Kratos will not be afraid, he is already prepared.

"Kratos, my son, your revenge has caused us great trouble."

Zeus opened his silver eyes stained by lightning, and his majestic face was not angry and majestic.

"I will kill whoever stops me."

Kratos stepped forward and said.

"You're ruining the world, Kratos."