Erebus sleeps in the darkness, and Nyx is always by his side. At the end of the darkness is the howling River Styx, and all humans and animals will return to Hades after death.

On the land belonging to the god of the underworld, there are a large area of ​​black poplar trees and fruitless coconut trees.The poplar tree held a huge canopy, like a dark cloud pressing down on the earth, pressing down the huge underworld into a gloomy and dead silence.The thick green coconut tree leaves are hidden in the darkness, and the pale color between the branches is not ripe coconuts, but the dead black ewes and black bull skulls. They hang high on the tree and patrol for Hades, the king of the underworld. to the underworld.

In the cold and frightening environment, even the blazing Yanhe is frightening.The dead souls carefully stayed away from it, fearing that the flames would burn their souls. Only one brave man who died from challenging the giant beast kept looking at the place where the flames were soaring into the sky.

The God of Hades, who was leading the way, saw that he was not in the right place, and warned: "Stupid undead, don't let the fire of Tartarus fool your eyes. Sinners punished by the king. They are guarded by vicious hundred-armed giants. If your rudeness angers the hundred-armed giants, they will stretch out a hundred arms and tear you to pieces!"

The brave man who was not afraid of death also felt cold sweat under these descriptions, quickly looked away, and tremblingly handed over the coins given to him by his wife who stayed in the mortal world, as a thank you gift from the god of the underworld.At this moment, he was extremely grateful to those enthusiastic villagers who promptly passed the news of his death back to his hometown and to his kind wife.Without his wife's help, he would be stopped by Charon on a boat while crossing the River Styx, and he would wander on the edge of Erebus ever since.

The brave man's knowledge and wit pleased the God of Hades, and he happily accepted the coins. Just as he was about to speak, the sleeping Netherland under his feet suddenly trembled violently, as if a lion was angry and was about to run with its head high.The dead souls on the lion let out terrified howls. The howling sound was very shrill, tearing apart the dark zenith of the underworld, penetrating through the earth full of vitality, and reaching the sacred mountain of Olympus illuminated by the holy light.

Tartarus was cut off by a river of flames, dividing it from Netherland.Behind the Yanhe River are three solid copper walls, surrounding the prison where the criminals are exiled.At this time, the Yanhe suddenly stirred up, and sparks were thrown into the air, dyeing the gloomy underworld into a strange red.

A terrified cry came from the souls of the dead: "The shock comes from Tartarus! The criminals imprisoned in Tartarus are about to break out!"

In a completely unknown situation, fear is the most contagious emotion. The dead souls howled even more horribly, trembling with their heads in their hands, almost fleeing.

The god of Hades suppressed them with a long whip that bound the soul, and rebuked them for their stupidity: "Damn souls, you don't need to worry about the prison of Tartarus! No matter how brave the gods are, they can't break through the copper cast by the sea emperor Poseidon. wall--"

Hades was so swearing, but his voice was overshadowed by a bang.Booms sounded one after another, getting closer and louder, instantly depriving the hearing of the dead souls.Netherland shook even more violently, as if it couldn't bear the shock and was about to fall apart.After the three loud bangs, the three copper walls cast by Poseidon collapsed and turned into ruins.

Smoke billowed everywhere and was quickly swallowed by the flames, but the mysterious man in black robe who came out of the ruins was very conspicuous.On the red and black painting paper, the dead souls can clearly see his seaweed-like hair and blue eyes.His skin was extremely white, and he looked even colder in the firelight all over the sky, and his expression was extremely pale, like the unreachable moonlight in the sky.However, the dead souls didn't dare to look at his appearance carefully at all, just because he was very powerful, and his divine power was so majestic that people wanted to kneel down in front of him.

They could not kneel because the ground was still shaking.They could only hold on to the trunk of the big tree, try their best to fix their bodies, and prevent themselves from being thrown away by the ruthless Netherland.

In the sky full of fire and smoke, three hundred-armed giants rushed towards the mysterious man, they didn't say anything, and their intention to stop was all in their actions.

But the mysterious man didn't seem to take them seriously at all.When they were waving hundreds of arms wildly, trying to crush him with the earth, he waved his sleeves, and a breath of destruction hit the back, turning the arms of the hundred-armed giants into pieces in just one breath. Flour.

There was more dust in the air, and he walked out slowly without any change in expression.

When attacked, he had no fear.

He was not happy about getting out of prison.

Good-looking and powerful, but like a stone statue in the hands of a human craftsman, it is cold and emotionless.

He strode out of Hell, past the Elysee, across the River Styx, and melted into the dark cage that Erebus and Nyx had built together.

Hades, the king of the underworld, was having a banquet in Olympus. In the huge underworld, only the powerful god of death Thanatos tried to stop him, but he was froze in place with a look in his eyes.Hypnos, the god of sleep, patted him on the shoulder and rescued him from endless panic: "Thanatos, go to the abyss with me. We have never seen that god, and no one has ever met him." I don’t know why he walked into Tartarus, and how he broke through the copper wall and came out. We should go in and investigate, and report the situation in the underworld to our king in time.”

Thanatos agrees, and walks into the abyss with Hypnos.They walked cautiously.Sisyphus and Ixion, who were imprisoned in the abyss, were not to be feared by them, but those brave Titans should not be underestimated.Now that the hundred-armed giant is injured, the two of them alone cannot subdue those titan gods who yearn for freedom.

The two gods took sufficient precautions, but they walked the entire abyss, and there was silence everywhere, and there was no one. Time is gone.The two male gods looked at each other, lost in thought.

……

The sacred mountain of Olympus, shrouded in smoke and clouds, is still peaceful and peaceful.Helios, the sun god, drove a chariot made of pure gold and paraded through the sky with fire from the sky.The remaining heat of the flame turned into a ray of sunlight shooting out from the floating white clouds, coating the holy mountain with a layer of holy golden light.

The weather was fine, and the gods held a feast outdoors.The oak tree holding the green umbrella turned into a seat for Zeus, the king of gods, to sit on its powerful trunk.The amorous god king did not forget his wife, and invited Hera, the queen of heaven, to sit with him.The majestic Queen of Heaven rarely stretched her eyebrows, showing a satisfied expression.The rest of the gods are much more at ease. They stand or sit, some lean on the tall hanging trees, some embrace the low rosemary, listen to the muses play music, and share the joy and beauty with the three goddesses of grace. .Hebe, the goddess of youth, holds the jug and dances among the gods like a butterfly, filling the empty wine glass again and again.

Now that the banquet has progressed, it is time for the atmosphere to be good.He Bo who was serving the wine suddenly let out a low cry, and looked towards the daffodil bushes by the river.Immediately afterwards, the sound of the muses' zither stopped, and the three goddesses of beauty and benefits stopped dancing, and the gods who communicated in low voices were robbed of their voices.Their gazes were all locked in the same direction, and they seemed to be witnessing the birth of Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty, in a dazed state.

As the host of the banquet, Zeus was entertaining his two brothers. After some verbal confrontation, he finally found out that something was wrong.It was strange, and a little bit displeased—at his banquet, no bold god dared to steal his limelight like this.

The displeased God King followed everyone's eyes, and the anger in his heart was dissipated in an instant, and could not rise any more.I saw a black-robed deity walking out of the flowers. He has black curly hair and a pair of blue eyes. His skin is pale, but his aura is powerful.His beauty and strength are equally breathtaking, making it difficult to maintain sanity under the double crit.

Zeus's lustful heart beat wildly again, and was about to speak, when the god swept across the gods with a pair of indifferent eyes.His eyes are very bright, but when he looks at people, he doesn't seem to be in the real world, only blank: "Who is Zeus?"

Hera frowned, and before she could speak, Zeus had already answered: "I am Zeus, the king of gods."

He answered too eagerly, knowing that he was losing his composure, he quickly put up his majestic airs, and said in a deep voice: "Strange god, I have never seen you before, please report your name quickly. If you have something to ask of me, you can use your Your sincerity impresses me, and I will fulfill your request!"

Hera understood his hint, and glared at him bitterly. Seeing that he ignored her, she turned her jealous eyes to the strange god who suddenly appeared.

The deity blinked, and finally looked a little alive.He opened his lips and announced his name: "Abyss, Tartarus."

The gods were amazed.They could feel the powerful aura of Tartaros, but they didn't dare to guess at the original god. They didn't expect that the visitor was actually Tartaros, the abyss god!

This male god has been in a deep sleep for a long time, and his deeds have never been circulated in the Three Realms. No one understands his temperament, and no one knows the purpose of his visit to Mount Olympus.The gods speculated secretly, and suddenly Tartarus raised his hand, explaining his intention: "Zeus, return it to its original owner."

The moment he raised his hand, a cloud suddenly flew up in the clear sky, the earth shook violently, and the smoke and dust scattered.Several titans landed on the land of Olympus, laughing wildly and challenging the gods.The towering peaks cast a shadow, tinting the varied faces of the gods in one hue.The sinner Ixion was suffering on the spinning wheel, and Sisyphus was still diligently pushing the stone.The sound of rolling boulders, accompanied by Ixion's wails of tears and laughter, turned into a strange tune, which went straight to the ears of the gods.

It turned out that the purpose of his trip was to return the prisoners in the abyss to those who set up the prison.

This is true, return to the original owner.

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