Mythology: Spiritual Ruler

Although she didn't get the result she wanted most, she still felt very happy when Fubo held the cross-shaped stone shelf.

After so many years, she finally convinced her stubborn husband to stop clinging to the dead starry sky.

You must know that even in terms of area, the god of lightless celestial bodies is actually the actual controller of most of the starry sky.

But what does sheer quantity mean?

No matter how vast the desolate star field is, it can't compare to the splendidness of the twelve constellations of the zodiac and the fireworks on earth.

"I am the God of Light, not the goddess of Hanji."

"Although there is nothing wrong with the starry sky, the human world may be more vast to me..."

Stepping out of the palace, Phubert showed a smile to Zeferos, who had been waiting for a long time.

Apat's method really worked. Didn't he get what he wanted now?

"Your Highness Zeferos, as the King of Gods said, I will help the Court of God suppress this rebellious mortal."

"As for Koos...he still has some things to do. But even so, he has expressed his sincerity."

Putting the substantial cross in his sleeve, Fubai tried to mobilize the rights that originally belonged to the husband.

At this moment, countless celestial bodies were reflected in her heart, as if they could be manipulated by her at any time.

A steady stream of power began to float throughout her body, and the entire starry sky seemed to be opening its arms to her.

In front of Fubai, the God of West Wind also felt this change.

Just like the ancient sea god handed over the authority to control the offshore sea to his children before falling asleep.

In just a short period of time, the goddess of light who met again has become more threatening than before.

It's like breathing with the starry sky, and seeming to be integrated with the celestial bodies scattered among the stars... However, there is still a vague gap between the two, making it difficult for them to be harmonious.

Titan God Koos, this is only part of his power... He glanced regretfully at the stone temple behind Phobao, and Zeferos finally nodded lightly.

As long as there is a beginning, the ancient god will not be able to decide what happens next.

"In that case, I would like to thank His Highness Fu Bai."

"Please come with me to the Holy Mountain and put an end to that mortal farce."

Leading the way, Zeferos rushed in the direction he came from.

After being delayed in heaven for so long, I don’t know what the situation is like on the sacred mountain.

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boom--!

At this moment, on Mount Olympus where Zeferos was thinking, the battle had already escalated more than once.

Among the mountains, a giant taller than ten thousand feet held a sledgehammer and struck Achilles on the body.

The young hero is no longer the same as before. He seems to have become familiar with his new body in the fierce battle.

The originally uncontrollable power of the Styx spilled out of his body and transformed into a set of ferocious black gold armor on his body.

When the giant hammer landed on the armor, the biting coldness spread along the weapon to the giant's body, causing it to retreat continuously.

But Achilles just sneered and raised his sword to kill the enemy in front of him.

The more he fights, the braver he becomes, and the stronger he becomes, especially whether the number of enemies is greater or less has no effect on Achilles at this time.

Let your path come your way, I will only go all the way.

In the eyes of Achilles, there is only one enemy: the God of War.

"Madman—damn it, there's this loser Hephaestus!"

Clang——!

The sword blades collided, and another weapon was broken into two pieces.

Looking at the artifact approaching him, Ares could only get up and dodge.

Strictly speaking, the God of War standing on Mount Olympus is not afraid of Achilles who relies on the power of the artifact.

After all, the other party is not the resurrected ancient sun god, nor has he ever touched the realm of gods.

No matter how quickly he learns, in the eyes of a true god, his use of god-level power still seems a bit immature.

However, theories are just theories after all. When Ares' weapon was cut off for the first time, he was unstoppably at a disadvantage.

The enemy cannot harm him, and he dare not touch the divine sword that is like the sun setting on the dust.

From the beginning to now, the God of War feels extremely aggrieved.

"Damn it... Even if I have a truly ordinary artifact, as long as it has the ability to 'not be destroyed', how can this mortal force me to do this!"

"Hephaestus, you deserve to die!"

Gritting his teeth, although the opponent could not really defeat him, Ares, who was constantly dodging at this moment, felt like a monkey jumping up and down.

Especially the delay in the other gods from the divine court coming to help made the God of War even more angry.

What are you doing? Are you all watching the show?

However, thinking so, Ares refused to ask for help.

If you have the ability, just keep watching and watching us reduce the sacred mountain to rubble!

I was angry and had no other choice.

Seeing the hero attacking him again, the God of War had no choice but to take out another weapon and face him.

"Hahahahaha..."

Clang——!

Swinging the sword down, black traces were revealed along the trajectory of the sword's edge.

The void cracked and the vegetation turned to dust.

In front of the God of War, Achilles was laughing and chasing Ares.

"Ares, why did you escape again?"

"I remember your oath, only one of us can survive."

"Now that I'm here, why don't you dare to challenge me?"

"Mortal, if you have the ability, don't use this sword, but relying on the power of the weapon is nothing!"

Looking at his broken eighteenth weapon, Ares finally cursed out loud.

However, after hearing the questioning of the God of War, Achilles laughed out loud again.

"Hahahahaha... Ares, I don't know who started it secretly and set a trap for me."

"Who was the first to rely on the power of the artifact to plot against me in the world?"

"Come on, I won't bully you. As long as you are willing to shout three times, saying 'Ares can't beat Achilles, and voluntarily give up the title of God of War', then I will let you go today."

"When I fight on the sacred mountain and seize the throne of the God King, I may be able to return this title to you, hahahaha..."

The voice shook the mountains, Ares' face flushed, and the gods in the Golden Palace also changed color when they heard it.

Seizing the throne of the God King is a taboo in the hearts of the God Kings of all generations.

Only Zeus still smiled gently and drank the wine filled by the goddess of youth in one gulp.

If Zeus gets angry when a mortal shouts about seizing the throne of the God King, then he will have no time to spare, so he naturally has no reaction.

Although this human's idea is a bit ignorant, it can be seen from this that the God King can also see how rampant the people of Silver Moon City are on weekdays.

Even if Achilles is an exception, there must be a suitable environment to breed this exception.

Moreover, according to Zeus's understanding, his existence is probably not uncommon.

Those believers of the Lord of the Spirit World are fine, they at least worship God, but their doctrines only have the supreme and only original God.

But those wizards really don't take the gods seriously.

"Everything has its source, not just humans, but also gods..."

"Hekate... If there is a choice, I really don't want to fight with you..."

Sighing softly, Zeus always has some special affection for this first goddess he has seen in his life.

However, today, it seems that the conflict between them is inevitable.

Slightly raising his head, Zeus's eyes seemed to pass through the top of the Golden Palace.

Zephyrus left with his token, how could he really not pay attention?

But for him, coming or not coming, this itself is already the answer.

"Everyone, don't worry for now."

"The God of the West Wind has returned, and I think this farce should be over."

"His Highness Phoebe is invited, let's see what the Titans can do."

With a smile, Zeus continued to look at the battlefield.

Can a Phoebe deal with this mortal?

...

Boom——!

Outside the Golden Palace, between the mountains.

The giant hammer hit his body again. Compared with the giant who revealed his true form, Achilles is undoubtedly so small.

However, measured by strength, the gap between the two is probably the opposite.

The sword Levatin, the once undefeated sword in the hands of the Sun God of the Nine Realms, was eventually reshaped by the fire giant Surtur in the destruction.

Now it carries the authority of the true sun. Even if you look at the whole world, there are few artifacts that can compare with it.

Holding the invincible sword, after being interrupted and chased one after another, Achilles finally took his eyes off Ares for a short time.

Very good, the God of War is very good at hiding, worthy of being the "God of War", but I don't know if you have the same ability.

Since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill your wish!

Standing in the sky, Achilles leaned on the sword in the void, and he finally stopped his steps.

Endless light and heat began to gather in his palm, making the already gorgeous sword even more dazzling.

Chaos's [victory] lies in Athena's spear, and the [victory] of the Nine Realms comes from the former Sword of Levatin.

The collision of [victory] and [war] seems to be staged again here, and the three giants are the soldiers who fell and sacrificed on the battlefield.

"Come, wait for me to strike you with my sword--"

Achilles took a step forward and raised his hand to strike.

However, at this moment, he suddenly looked towards the sky.

In the dark night, some streams of light suddenly turned up, from ten to a hundred, from a thousand to ten thousand.

Countless streams of light fell from the sky, and each one contained endless divine power.

And they all had one and only one common landing point.

"Okay... you have another one."

"As expected of the gods, this is your specialty."

Instead of being angry, Achilles smiled and slightly deviated the trajectory of the long sword in his hand.

Then a light arc that tore through the night sky rose from the sacred mountain, directly shattering the falling stars in the sky.

"Power, not enough..."

"And since you want to hide, I will make sure you have nowhere to hide!"

With a flickering eye, Achilles released his restrictions by holding the divine sword that was enough to burn the sky.

The next moment, a light group symbolizing the [sunrise] rose from the direction of the Temple of the Sun.

It landed on Levadin in an instant, causing a violent wave.

And in Achilles's perception, in almost an instant, the power of this already powerful artifact became several times stronger.

"The last one..."

After struggling for a while, Achilles finally did not do it.

Although he did not know what the connection was between the sword in his hand and those light balls, the young hero only knew what the three suns were.

Silvermoon City has never lacked similar things, which are cursed objects containing the will of ancient gods.

Although these three suns are much stronger than the three suns in Silvermoon City combined, they are essentially the same thing.

And once all these things gather together, I am afraid that nothing good will happen.

"Zeus... God King..."

"Since you don't come to see me in the temple, let me see you."

"Let me use the sword in my hand to weigh the weight of Chaos's temple."

No longer paying attention to Ares, the three giants, or the two gods who hurried over from the sky.

Achilles looked at the main peak of Olympus, the golden palace built on the Sky-supporting Mountain.

This palace was not originally called this name, but after occupying Asgard, Zeus changed it to this name.

This place has therefore become the beginning of the new 'sun' shining on the world, the source of light in the world.

Swish——

The sound of the wind passed by his ears, and the young hero leaped towards the majestic and magnificent golden palace.

Only one palace away from the legendary King of Gods, Achilles finally let go of his last bit of vigilance until this moment.

If the King of Gods is really as powerful as rumored, and can subdue the gods of Olympus single-handedly, how could he still be unscathed and not be stopped at all?

"Ares, I heard that you are the son of the King of Gods?"

Grinning, Achilles raised the sword.

"Now, you can't run."

"In front of your father, under the gaze of all the gods in heaven and on earth."

"War and me, let's see who is better."