courier in movie world

Chapter 826 Discovery of the Artisan God

The thunder dissipated, and Medusa fell from the sky.

Seeing Medusa falling from the sky, Athena's face became ugly, and she didn't even notice that she took half a step back.

With that arrow just now, even she would definitely be seriously injured.

"This is the power of Thunder, it is Zeus's..."

"Nothing Zeus."

Medusa interrupted Athena.

"This is a gift from the master."

Athena suddenly felt a deep powerlessness. With such a powerful Mawson, what else could she do besides surrender forever?
"Your efficiency is too slow. Three days have passed, but those guys with ulterior motives are still not punished."

"Disloyal people will never be allowed to appear at the meeting in seven days. They can be killed now."

"Tell me the list you have notified and I will clear them myself."

Medusa said coldly.

Athena clenched the weapon in her hand, she gritted her teeth, "This is my task, please tell King Mosen, I will definitely complete it myself."

"Give me two more days. After two days, all the disloyal people will be eliminated!"

Athena made a promise.

At this time, there was a sound from the depths of the forest, and then a giant python as thick as a bucket dragged Artemis' body and weapons to Medusa.

"Don't let your master down."

Medusa glanced at Athena, there was no hatred or hostility in her eyes, she turned and left after speaking.

This feeling made Athena, who had always been proud and arrogant, feel deeply powerless.

She tried her best, after years of hard work and arrangements, she has been secretly waiting for an opportunity, but in the end...

Seeing Medusa's performance, her whole body couldn't help but tremble. Did Medusa hate her?
Needless to say.

But precisely because of this, the calm-looking Medusa is even more terrifying.

A flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and Athena secretly made up her mind.

The next journey was much faster. Athena, who had torn off her disguise and had no scruples, killed several rebellious gods one after another.

Her move brought about fierce resistance, but unfortunately, in the face of overwhelming strength, all resistance was meaningless.

Mount Olympus.

The night before the meeting of the gods.

During the recent period, Mo Sen didn't go anywhere, but read all the classics on Mount Olympus.

Although he had guesses in his mind, he never gave up looking for clues about the so-called relic.

Beside him was an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a black-gray robe.

Hephaestus.

God of craftsmen.

The weapons of the gods and the labyrinth leading to the depths of hell were all created by him.

Hephaestus took the initiative to seek refuge with Mawson.

He is the son of Zeus and Hera, but in fact, because he was born ugly and lame, so he is not liked by Hera.

Although he has divine power, he is not good at fighting. Coupled with his appearance and physical disability, he has always been on the edge among the sons of Zeus.

It wasn't until by chance that he awakened his special abilities, miraculous forging techniques, and unbridled imagination that he gained attention.

In order to make up for the neglect she had given him over the years, Hera specially betrothed Aphrodite to him, but who knew that this incident would actually cause most of his sorrow in the rest of his life.

How could the goddess of love and beauty fall in love with Hephaestus, and while Hephaestus was obsessed with research, she secretly had a tryst with Ares.

Although Hephaestus knew about this, he dared not speak out because of his face and strength.

Soon after, he left Mount Olympus and wandered around the world under a new disguise until he learned that Mawson had killed Ares.

Although Zeus is his father, there is no relationship between the two, and in addition to Zeus's obvious partiality in the affair of Ares, Hephaestus is even more dissatisfied.

"The weapons of the three Zeus men were not made by you?"

Hephaestus nodded.

"The metals that form the three weapons are unique in the world. According to legend, these metals should all come from Kuronas."

"Maybe Clonas got it from somewhere else."

Although the Thunder Sword was broken, Medusa still found the broken blade, so now all three weapons are in Mo Sen's hands.

"Are you looking for that legendary ruin again?"

Hephaestus asked.

"What do you know?"

Mawson had acquiesced to Hephaestus' question.

"As far as I know, that ruin should be real."

"Zeus asked me to build the labyrinth not to stop Hades, but to prevent anyone other than Hades and him from entering the depths of hell."

"Also, when Chronas is at his strongest, he rules the underworld, the world and the sky."

"But even though he owns the whole world, he has never left hell."

"I guess there should be some secrets hidden there, some secrets that he doesn't want others to know."

"When I was building the maze, I carefully studied the structure of the entire hell. It was then that I discovered some anomalies."

Hephaestus actually revealed a piece of news that made Mawson extremely happy.

"Does Zeus know about this?"

Mawson asked.

"how is this possible?"

"Although I haven't shown it in public, I think Zeus has doubted my origin more than once, facing such a father..."

Hephaestus sneered.

"Even if I die, I won't tell him a word."

Mo Sen sighed helplessly. Looking through the materials recently, he felt the chaos on Mount Olympus again.

It is even impossible to use chaos to describe the intricate relationship between men and women.

Long lives and young bodies make these so-called gods dominated by desires and become freaks who do whatever they want.

"what have you found?"

he continued to ask.

"Hell is the heart of the underworld."

Hephaestus picked up a pen and sketched on the paper.

"And the subterranean lava in the whole area forms an intricate network, and all the networks come together."

He continued to sketch on the paper.

There are more and more devious lines, criss-crossing, until finally, a faint crown appears on the paper.

"crown!"

Mawson exclaimed.

"Yes, the crown of the beginning."

"The entrance is right there, we can't see it, maybe it's just because we're missing the key!"

What Hephaestus said was exactly in line with Mo Sen's guess. Mo Sen knew that as long as he could reproduce the original crown, he could find the ruins!
Then explore the deepest secrets of the world.

Find the real source treasure!
With this thing, he might be able to find a glimmer of hope in the next confrontation.

Parting from Hephaestus, Mawson returned to his palace on Mount Olympus with a heavy heart.

Hundreds of flowers bloomed in the garden, and when the door of the room was pushed open, a refreshing body fragrance rushed towards her face.

A beautiful lady wearing a green gauze lay on the bed, revealing her back without a trace of fat.

Seeing the voice, the man turned his head with a smile like a flower, revealing a familiar face.

　830 is blocked, try to modify it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)