In the damp, rotten, lightless place, Hades, who was covered in the black mist of death, was not affected by the darkness, and was looking down for the fallen wheat seeds.

Subtle emotions are like new green shoots, softly protruding from the heart, and then blown away by the fierce wind.

He sharply raised his head and looked over the endless abyss.

It was Persefine's mood that fluctuated, and the vague emotional changes were too far away, making it impossible for him to be as clearly discernible as he was by her side.

The powers that Eros bestows on love are weakened and blurred by distance.

Hades slowed down his breathing in some doubts, listening to his own heartbeat.When most of the emotional fluctuations that were so familiar and trivial that he didn't know how to deal with them disappeared, the tranquility that should have been produced after the silence did not come as expected.

Only a kind of irritability of being pulled out of the treasure embedded in the flesh made him have the urge to attack.

Hades endured the feeling of near-painful loss, and reached out to pick up a wheat ear outside the bronze fence and put it on the chariot.

While laying the earth for Elythion, his chariot went too fast, and the wheat and barley seeds that were on his palm were blown into Tartarus by the wind.

These seeds are the power produced by the original wheat seeds worn by Persephone, and he used them for trial planting.If it can grow and bear fruit smoothly, then the storage room of the Hades can be refilled with Persephone's favorite food.

After all the lost seeds were placed, Hades walked towards the middle of the huge bronze prison where the beginning and the end could not be seen, and a thick black iron gate pulled out of the mud appeared in front of him.

The copper threshold covered with thick spots of filth no longer showed the initial golden light.

Behind the iron gate, there was the roar of struggling and roaring like thunder, the vibration of unwillingness and anger hitting the mud, and the flames of the imprisoned chains rubbing violently against each other, bringing the only color to Tartaros.

The invisible helmet that Hades has not used for a long time hangs outside the iron gate at random, guarding the prison where the prisoners are imprisoned.

Briareus, who collapsed not far away and let out a sound, stretched his body like a mountain range under the abyss that could not open his eyes, and had slept for an unknown number of years.

He is the gatekeeper guarding the gate, but his divine power has been trapped in the mud by the darkness. Like Nyx, he has fallen into an eternal sweet dream of nothingness, and it is difficult to wake up again.

Hades straddled the dozens of arms on the side of the giant with no expression on his face, and came to the gate.

The prison had been silent for a long time, but now it was shaken so hard that the door panel was rusty.

The losers behind the gate, the giant gods who were unwilling to stay here forever, woke up one after another, like hungry wolves smelling meat, and began to attack the bronze fence and the black iron gate.

Hades was not puzzled, life was everywhere in the Netherland, not only the giant god was awakened, but even countless dead souls that had rotted and become the nourishment of the Netherland crawled out again, looking for a way to resurrect themselves.

Even if it is just resurrected as a verdant plant, it is better than being buried in the dark soil forever, with the bone marrow bitten by maggots.

The divine power of death corrupts the willpower of all living beings, giving them the gift of gloom and despair.But the power of vitality can induce the vitality of a bone, crawling out and hitting the door full of hope and fighting spirit.

Hades understood this feeling very well, and then he pushed open the heavy door, took out his weapon against the gods, walked into the prison, and beat up these noisy gods with all his strength.

It's okay to wake up, don't make noise.

Hades, who likes to be quiet, hammered God Explosive, who had been tied up and lost most of his strength, before slowly walking out of the prison. The black iron door closed mercilessly behind him again.

The tall god who stepped out of the black mist, his footsteps were light and did not touch the ground, and his curly black hair was blown up by the wind.He was about to greet his chariot when he found a distorted figure leaning against his chariot.

Wearing hunger as a belt, disease as a robe, Eros, the goddess of discord, wears a ring of bitter fruit of fate in her left hand and an aging armband in her right hand. Seeing Hades is like a young girl who sees her lover.

Holding her smeared face in both hands, she strode towards him, "Great and handsome Lord of Hades, I can feel the restlessness that is bound in your soul, and the unrelieved desire... And the pain of being burned."

She finally walked in front of the tall and beautiful god, stretched out her clean fingers, and touched Hades' chest, but a thin layer of mist blocked her bold touch.

But this refusal could not make the evil goddess back down half a bit, her voice was as soft as expressing affection to her lover, "The fascinated love has made me fall in love with you for many years, Hades, I am here to combine with you and become a partner .”

Hades looked at her expressionlessly, and then his eyes fell on the corner of her skirt.It was stained with the color of mud, just now the ugly god stepped on his chariot and stepped on the ears of wheat.

Eris didn't care about Hades' silence, and to be correct, it would be unbelievably weird for Hades to chatter all of a sudden.

She smiled and said: "Olympus wants to pull out the arrow of love for you, and Hypnos should have invited you. Before you pull out the arrow, because of the impulse of love, hurry up and marry me to celebrate your birthday." Create a new god of misfortune. Only I and your priesthood are the most suitable, and our combination is most likely to give birth to a new god."

The goddess of destruction who feeds on bad luck and the king who controls death are a perfect match.

Hades didn't pay attention before because he lost his feelings and desires, but now it's different, the temperature on Hades' body heats up...huh?

The originally scalding black mist did not know when it would cool down extremely rapidly. Biting coldness spread from Eros' fingertips, and the cruel chill wrapped her palms.

Eris' complexion changed, and she stepped back suddenly, but a sharp black whip wrapped around her frozen wrist, and directly shattered the fingers that touched his black mist.

Hades withdrew his whip, and his features, which were more ruthless than Tartarus's evil wind, appeared from behind the black mist, and his tone was as flat as kicking a stone away.

"Eris, you should go to Olympus to please Zeus with the weak Muses, instead of coming to me and showing off your poor power of doom."

Eris clutched the painful wound, the smile faded from the corner of her mouth, she pressed her chin with her disabled hand, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she had an evil and dark temperament.

"Zeus is busy pretending to be a majestic father, a perfect lover and a cheating husband. You stole the seeds of the earth, and sooner or later he will reach out to you to get them back. His power has been greatly enhanced through reproduction. You just rely on giving You have caused a heavy burden in the underworld, and a few lesser gods with broken legs and hands, can they fight against our honorable and resourceful heavenly father?"

She showed a ferocious smile, her toned body was like a blood-stained copper knife, cutting through the black mist of Hades, she walked to his side again step by step, facing the Lord of Hades who had no emotion murmured softly.

"I heard the voice of the desire to reproduce inside your body awakened, the vitality seduced by love is simply an incredible miracle."

Hades is sterile, and Eros can bring him love, but he cannot produce new gods.However, the existence of Persephone allowed Hades to start possessing this part of power.

Eris clasped her hands tightly, and her tone became excited, "I just don't know how long your newly awakened fecundity can last. Before it dies again, you should combine with me to reproduce more gods belonging to the night. Don't you want to Pull Zeus from his throne and rule the sky and the earth?"

As soon as Hades had the possibility of breeding, she heard the wailing of death. This subtle sound of sadness and joy was caught by her, and even Zeus would not notice this vital information.

As long as they combine with Hades, the new gods born will be their new powers.

Eris lowered her voice, her bewitching tone was as sweet as a bird on a branch.Her demeanor became extremely gentle, her body swayed to the side of this strong god like a rippling ocean wave, and she tried to reach out again, looking at him longingly.

"Come, Hades, come to my arms, and I will be your bed and your clothing. I will not bind you, nor share your power, as long as you give me a portion of your desire to reproduce. OK."

Hades turned his face slightly, his black eyes were more lifeless than his bone horses.He seemed to be contemplating something, and finally figured it out before raising his hand with a clean force, and cut off the arms that Eris stretched out.

Eris let out a scream, God can indeed regenerate, but it doesn't mean it won't hurt.

Hades is used to hearing this kind of voice. He lowered his head and calmly looked at Eris, who staggered a few steps and sat on the mud, before saying, "The reproductive ability I possess does not belong to you."

It's normal for goddesses or gods to woo everywhere, but it's more common for them to be cut into pieces if they fail to woo.

If you have the ability, you will be forced to hug, and if you are not able, you will be counter-killed. This is the daily entertainment program of the gods.

Eris lost both arms and still endured the pain and laughed, "You made me laugh, Hades, yes, yes, I can hear your joyful love singing, of course I know who you want to have children with .But you are full of lifeless desire to reproduce in front of your bride, not even worth a cheap copper vessel, I pity your cowardly forbearance and painful struggle."

The corners of Hades' mouth tightened into a gloomy silence.

Eris caught his pain and laughed desperately, "You haven't learned the posture on the bed, have you? Poor Hades, just like Hermes was taught by Apollo, I would also like to be you The most loyal leader, teach you how to express "love" ability."

"But..." Eris' voice became colder, "Your love is just a lie of Eros, you don't want to pull out this lie and throw it back in the faces of the gods of Olympus after satisfying your desire ?"

The combination with Hades failed to give birth to a new god, and all kinds of vicious schemes in her body were rolling in her blood again.Without a new god, Hades and Olympus have conflicts and fight each other, and the various tragedies that have occurred are also her nourishment.

This is the instinctive drive brought by Eris' priesthood. She can't wait for the chaos of war and the tearing of beasts everywhere. It doesn't matter who wins or loses, but she can't feel bored by a pool of stagnant water.

She opened her mouth full of fangs like a crocodile, sucking the wound of her severed arm, and laughed viciously.

"Hades, you are so merciful, merciful to disgusting. There are so many ways to break Eros' arrow of love, and you can't bear to do any of them. Tartarus' bronze fence can close it Any divine power? Shut up your tormenting goddess, and you'll be free from the burning of love in no time."

Hades turned his back to the black iron gate and did not respond, but his silent and sober expression made it clear that he did know Tartarus' ability to contain Eros.

Eris tilted her head and grinned, "Or, you just use the power of Cupid to cover yourself up, your useless but true love."

Hades' pupils dilated for a moment, as if some terrible secret had been revealed.

Eris satirized proudly, "It can't be true, you are so inferior that you dare not show your love, but dare to use the arrow of Eros to convince yourself that your impulse and admiration are all false?"

Hades was silent in the black mist, his face was blurred in the mist, and he couldn't see any expression.

Eris doesn't know how to accept it as soon as she sees it. She is like the most malicious guest, stepping on the most painful heart disease of her master and said with a playful smile: "What are you suppressing? The combination of gods is the most normal thing, but you have never had this kind of happiness. experience. Why don't you unite with the God you love and let her be captivated by you... no, no."

Her voice softened, but every word revealed a coldness that penetrated into the flesh and blood.

"You are a coward destined to lose everything. You didn't dare to devour her before, but now you still can't keep her."

As soon as the words fell, Eris' body broke into pieces.

With her upper body sideways and her head rolled aside, she watched Hades get into the car and pull the reins as if she had dismissed an insignificant bug.

The white-bone horse with its head drooping became energetic, its eyes were darkened and it looked ahead, and it began to gallop upwards.

Eris, who was only a head left, opened his mouth and showed a successful smile.

There was a secret news about pulling out the arrow from Olympus, and she worried that Hades would lose his desire again after successfully pulling out the arrow, and would turn into a stone and fall into a deep sleep.

Although it did not successfully combine with Hades, it is a pity to have more children.

But it is certain that Hades' feelings are not only from the arrow of love, even if the arrow is finally taken out, he will continue to compete with Olympos for the God of Seeds.

She is on the side of Hades, and wants the seed goddess to fall into the dark Hades forever.In this way, the earth will cause a large number of famines, more people will die, and the bad luck will continue to run rampant on the earth.

This is how she contends for the divine right.

Blood flowed from Eris' eye sockets and the corners of her mouth, and she stretched out her tongue to lick it contentedly, as if tasting the coming feast of disaster.

What made her even more gratified was that Hades actually accepted her hint.

The God of Seeds was left behind, and a new God was born by combining with her.

"I don't know what kind of monster Hades can give birth to with the Seed God. I'm really looking forward to it with joy."

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