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Chapter 38 Under the Eyes of the Gods

Everything bestowed by fate has been secretly marked with a price.

Hades is well aware of this.

He forcibly took the power of Styx from the Styx to be promoted to greatness, and now facing the angry blow of Hephaestus, his power was also immobilized because he was bound by the power of the river of oath.

Careful gods can see that the long river of flames that is entangled with Styx on the land of the underworld is returning, and the river of Styx is chasing behind.

Hades simply closed his eyes and tried his best to get rid of the entanglement of the river of oath.

He has already left behind, confident that he can handle all troubles.

Somewhere in the underworld, the beautiful goddess who guided Triptolemus suddenly looked up at the sky, and then the entire underworld resounded with her coquettish shouts.

"Hephaestus, you are presumptuous."

She was Persephone, Hades' sharer of the underworld, and a powerful deity.

The underworld is her home field, where she is a great king with countless courtiers.

This is the first time she has made a move as a powerful god, and her opponent is another famous god of the same level.

The quickest way to gain fame and respect is to stomp on the heads of your opponents, Persephone believed that to be true.

She flew into the sky, intending to catch the fallen history book with one hand.

She thought to herself: "Gods with the same powerful divine power, how big the gap can be."

"It's impossible that this ugly man can't even block one move."

The time book carrying the infinite power of the illusory fallen world collided with the jade hand, and Persephone's face was instantly horrified.

Her arm deflected uncontrollably in the force confrontation, and her body was also engulfed in the fall. In desperation, she couldn't care less about face, and quickly stretched out her other hand to stop it.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

Persephone is like a moth burned by flames, falling to the earth is her final destiny.

Accompanied by the roar of heaven and earth, her hands were cut off at the root, and the ground of the underworld was also torn apart.

Persephone struggled to get up amidst the gravel and cracks in the ground. Her body was covered in blood, and the bones were faintly visible on the broken and rolled flesh.

She looked at the torn underworld, her mind was at a loss, and her body shivered with fear.

"If you hadn't let go just now, what would have happened..."

She raised her head numbly, and Hephaestus, who was holding the history book again, looked indifferent, and his figure gradually overlapped with the nightmare in her memory.

Same lofty, same unstoppable.

Her consciousness gradually blurred, and she fell backwards straight.

But a hand grabbed her waist and heard her last thoughts.

"So, is there such a huge gap between gods and gods?"

"Zeus, are you really...invincible?"

Hades, who supported the beauty, sneered: "Zeus, he deserves it too."

He summoned the throne, placed Persephone on the throne, and ascended to the sky to confront Hephaestus.

He smiled at Hephaestus: "After all, you are a step behind."

"How about giving up?"

In the history books of the years, the phantoms of the broken world are constantly superimposed, and the power is charged for another shocking blow.

Hephaestus' tone was low and depressed: "How do you want me to stop?"

"I thought we would be companions and not guard against you."

"For this, I lost the few people I could trust."

"I don't care what other people do. In my world, life can only be paid with life."

Hades put away his smile and became serious: "We are indeed fellow travelers, there is no doubt about it."

"But you and I also know exactly what to face."

"Every ounce of strength is hard-won and precious. It is inevitable to sacrifice some people for this."

Hephaestus sneered, and the time and history books moved towards Hades to suppress it with infinite power.

"You are crazy, you have to use my friends even for sacrifice."

The wall of the underworld stood in front of Hades. As one of the few people who knew Hephaestus very well, he dared not take this artifact in his current state.

But under the full blow of Hephaestus, the wall of the underworld that Hades relies on is still full of cracks, and the second blow will surely break.

Seeing this, Hades' eyes were full of fear. The angry Vulcan and the normal Vulcan's combat power were completely different. Although he was seriously injured by the backlash of fate, he was a real great divine power, but he was still suppressed and beaten. , There is no chance to fight back at all.

The anger of Hephaestus must be appeased, otherwise all the painstaking efforts will be empty talk.

Hades sighed in his heart: "It seems that Clotho is destined to return."

"It's ridiculous."

"The power of fate, which I finally managed to plan, has become a weakness of mine."

He lowered his voice as much as possible and said to Hephaestus: "I didn't mean to sacrifice Crotor."

"You can walk through fate. If Clotho is smart enough not to run around, you can go deep into the river of fate and rescue her soon."

What responded to him was Hephaestus's powerful record of time and history and the sound of the shattering of the walls of the underworld, and the sky filled with flames enveloped the two of them like a barrier.

Then came the suppressed voice of Hephaestus: "I know."

"But I'm afraid that if you don't die, not only will I not be able to save anyone, but I will also put myself in it."

Hades, who was completely blocked from retreating, also became angry, and he shouted: "Come then!"

"At worst, let's join forces and smash this world ahead of schedule."

He did not hesitate to damage the foundation, endured the severe pain and squeezed every ounce of strength in his body, wanting to fight Hephaestus to the death.

Hephaestus looked at him: "The battle of trapped beasts."

The conversation between the two was not concealed, and the gods who were watching secretly became panicked in an instant.

This time it was not as simple as a contradiction. Hephaestus jumped directly over Tartarus, the abyss where the gods were imprisoned forever, and he wanted to have a real fight with Hades!

But since the birth of heaven and earth, no gods have truly fallen on the surface, let alone the powerful and great divine power that can reach the depths of the world.

Do not!This precedent must never exist!

With lightning piercing the sky, Zeus descended on the battlefield.

He stands in front of Hades, flanked by Demeter, the goddess of fertility, and Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty.

Without exception, the three of them had deep fear on their faces.

Because Hephaestus, who was burning with anger at this moment, was very similar to Atlas, the giant god who had one against seven back then, even worse.

If you don't handle it well, you will die!
Facing Hephaestus, whose strength had soared a lot due to anger, Zeus tried his best to restrain the majesty of the god-king, and his usual bossy tone disappeared.

He persuaded Hephaestus: "Child of my wife Hera, your anger can be appeased."

"It is foreseeable that Hades, who was seriously injured, must fall into a long deep sleep."

"You can already go deep into fate to find and save Crotor."

"I swear in the name of the king of the gods, I will never let him mess around."

But Hephaestus ignored the three of them directly, and his majestic divine power still firmly locked on the seriously injured Hades, preventing him from taking the opportunity to escape.

The unique sound of the sea's waves suddenly sounded behind him, and Hephaestus turned sideways vigilantly.

It was Tesis, the goddess of the sea, who adopted him as a child, followed by her husband, Ocean god Okealos.

If anyone other than Hades has benefited from this world-destroying flood, it is these two.

The water in the lakes evaporated by the sun on the earth was replenished by the flood, and their children had a place to live again. The status of the two gods can be said to be glorious and even better than before.

They stood in front of Hephaestus, forming an indistinct opposition to the three of Zeus on the opposite side.

After stabilizing the situation, Tesis turned his head.

With an elegant and friendly smile on her face, which looked like a lotus in distant mountains, she said, "Go, child."

"With us here, as long as Hades dares to stretch out his hand, he will break his hand, and if he dares to move his leg, he will break his leg."

Hephaestus breathed out: "Thank you grandma."

He looked around the world from the sky above the underworld, and none of the gods he looked at dared to look at him.

"Since you can't hide in the dark, why bother to restrain yourself?"

After untying the cloak presented by his friend, Hephaestus finally revealed his elegant real body.

The cloak fluttered in the air like fallen leaves, and fell into the criss-crossing rivers of the underworld with Aphrodite's exclamation.

"My marriage..."

Aphrodite was a little unwilling, but did not dare to act rashly in the tense confrontation.

She secretly noted the location where the cloak fell.

This artifact must not be allowed to be obtained by others. It bears the testimony of the queen Hera on it. Whoever wears it will be her reasonable and legal husband.

If someone put it on pigs and dogs, wouldn't she become the laughing stock of the gods...

Hephaestus ignored the upset Aphrodite, after all, people's sorrows and joys are not the same.

Holding the streamer in his hand, he stepped into the long river of fate.

Seeing this, Hades quickly fled into the depths of the underworld.

The Tesis couple looked at each other and smiled, like two door gods, tacitly blocking the space between the underworld and the human world.

The remaining three Zeus looked at each other and scattered like birds and beasts.

There is also an episode in the middle. Under Aphrodite's horrified gaze, a white palm hidden in the dark grandly took away the cloak that symbolized her husband's identity.

……

Destiny deep.

This is very similar to the state of invisible objects in chaos. The difference is that chaos is filled with the rules that create all things, but here is filled with chaotic fate.

Hephaestus walked here, and the soft light of the streamer lined up the fate around him, clearing the place that Zhang Zhang could see.

Suddenly, a graceful figure appeared in front of him.

Although it didn't match the image in his memory, Hephaestus tentatively asked, "Clottor?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the figure boldly walked into the Zhangxu Land covered by lights.

"it's me."

Hephaestus couldn't believe it. He fixed his eyes and saw that the woman in front of him had an apricot face and peach cheeks, a light spring mountain, and a delicate willow waist. You pity.

"How did you become like this?"

"I've seen your real body, it's not like this!"

Cloto, on the other hand, behaved gracefully. She smiled softly: "This is what I really look like. I don't need to suppress the backlash of fate and authority, and I finally feel a lot easier."

"Didn't you reveal your true body?"

"Don't tell me, she looks pretty pretty."

Hephaestus felt inexplicably happy: "As long as you are fine, let's go back."

"I'm afraid your two younger sisters are already waiting anxiously."

Clotho shook his head and refused: "I can't go back, Hades took away my authority, and also took away the backlash of fate against me in disguise."

"Now I have the title of God in vain, but I don't have the authority of God, and I have become weaker than ever before."

"Once I return to the present world, I who have no authority will definitely face the dilemma of returning the authority of fate."

"Facing the backlash of fate becoming stronger, at that time, I will really fall."

Hephaestus thought for a while, and he put the streamer into Clotho's hand: "Then use mine."

"Your fate authority is only incomplete after all. Facing my history, it has no possibility of returning."

Clotho asked him, "What about you?"

Hephaestus laughed: "I don't give it to you, I just share my authority with you."

"If the situation is urgent, you have to return the streamer lamp to me temporarily."

He held out his hand and watched Clotho just laughing.

Clotho also laughed. She took the hand from Hephaestus and walked outside of fate with the streamer light in her hand: "That's enough."

Break through fate and return to the present world.

Under the eyes of the gods, the two holding hands are like a couple of gods and gods.

　Others write bugs in games, I write games in bugs...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)