The Greece Antagonist

Chapter 425: 286: A Major Fight with Old Zeus! (4.1k)_2



Chapter 425: 286: A Major Fight with Old Zeus! (4.1k)_2

Chapter 425: Chapter 286: A Major Fight with Old Zeus! (4.1k)_2

Even the Aegis Shield itself, which could effectively isolate thunderbolts, began to emit a groan of being overwhelmed and faint cracks appeared.

“Damn it! How can this old thing be so strong!”

Athena and Hera cursed silently, gritting their teeth to support themselves.

Seeing his own daughter and wife still stubbornly resisting under great pressure, with no intention of surrendering, Zeus’s anger in his heart intensified. He immediately summoned the Aegis Shield, gathered dark clouds, and hurled a thunderous lightning bolt like a waterfall at the two figures who were about to collapse on the battlefield.

“Crack~~”

The Aegis Shield, already on the brink of its limit, emitted a tearing crisp sound, and the golden barrier propped up on the outside shattered, the unstoppable thunderous waterfall engulfed the arrow-storm of the Heart-seeking Bow, smashing directly towards Athena and Hera, who were at the end of their strength.

“Boom!”

The ground shook violently, and debris flew everywhere.

However, as the spreading dust dissipated, a tall figure stood upright in a charred pit, supporting Athena and Hera.

Behind him was a golden wheel with twelve sections.

The perfect circle seemed to contain endless light, so much so that even the invincible thunder could hardly erase it easily.

“It’s you!”

Zeus looked at the “prospective son-in-law” who suddenly appeared before him, his heart filled with astonishment, and as he sensed the vast divinity within the newcomer, confusion and suspicion crossed his face.

“How did you become a Chief God?”

As a familiar vibration of divine nature came forth, Zeus suddenly realized and his face darkened.

“Hestia gave it to you? Alright, alright! Even she is involved in this rebellion!”

The stance of this prospective son-in-law was obvious in light of this situation.

And learning that among the Twelve Olympians there was another being who defied him, Zeus felt an unprecedented anger inside.

If the rebellion of Athena, Hera, and a few others was still just a grudge harboring dissatisfaction against him, then even Hestia switching sides meant that the rebellion had escalated to the point of wanting to overthrow the entire Olympus divine authority system.

The legitimacy of his kingship, built upon this, was being denied.

“Lady Hestia has no intention of being your enemy.”

Luo En honestly answered, defending his patron deity, then released the arms of Athena and Hera, revealing a demeanor of compassionate sorrow, and then pondered leisurely.

“And my visit is not to take sides, but to raise a reasonable demand—Your Majesty, the divine war has brought devastation to all living beings on the earth. Why not cease hostilities now?”

Zeus, inherently suspicious, did not believe Luo En’s representation of Hestia’s stance, lumping both into the category of rebels with a cold sneer on his face.

“Crack... pop... crack... pop...”

The world was burning, and that burnt stench signified that everything had been set ablaze.

The entire Sacred Mountain of Olympus seemed to have fallen into a monochrome quagmire. Temples were razed to the ground, not just one, but many, spreading ceaselessly toward the distant horizon, the ground ripped apart revealing countless wounds like the mouths of infants, as though unveiling a bottomless abyss.

And at this moment, in the square at the epicenter of the explosion, the surface was covered with flowing, crimson magma due to the high temperatures.

Several bottomless molten pits belched out rolling flames of hell.

Looking around, it was as if a cruel painting left by demons.

“Cough cough...”

With a muted cough, Hermes pushed the rocks off himself and, with his heart still in his throat, looked towards the square where magma flowed.

Luckily he was quick-witted; sensing something wrong, he had early escaped, so he was only affected by the scorching wind and heat, suffering some minor injuries.

In contrast, Ares and the three Hundred-Handed Giants who had reacted slower, fared much worse.

The God of Berserkers’ skin was charred black at the moment, his body covered in bloodied wounds, as he lay coughing up blood in the magma;

And due to their immense size, the three Hundred-Handed Giants bore the full brunt of the damage, some with severed hands, some with severed heads, their original hundred pairs of arms and fifty heads nearly halved, the sight from a distance resembling a barren mountain of flesh.

Of course, the most wretched was Zeus, the struck Divine King. His chest was blown apart, flesh scattered, and through the broken ribs, one could see the golden heart beating within his thoracic cavity. His once somewhat handsome face was also missing nearly half of its flesh, the bone-white jaw bones and the muddled bloody features exposed to the air, and one of his thighs from the lower half of his body had flown away.

Just one look, and Hermes felt a piercing pain to the core.

But it was just pain, after all.

The Chief God possessed an almost Immortal soul and undying flesh; if their divinity was not destroyed, they could be reborn.

And, accompanying the frantic writhing of flesh, Zeus’s maimed body gradually recovered, his half-black, half-red face squeezing out an angry and twisted expression.

“I XX##XX!”

A rapid-fire string of curses burst forth, and just as this extremely wrathful Divine King wanted to lash out at the culprit,

The next moment, the sea surged with furious waves, the sky shattered like coloued glass, ancient Giants, malformed Divine Monsters, ferocious Magic Beasts, towering Old Gods... one terrifying shadow after another broke free from Chaos,

The Titan Gods! Typhon’s Demon Army!

Zeus’s heart skipped a beat, his face undergoing a drastic change.

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