Do not wake up the gods of the abyss [Greek mythology]

Frankly speaking, Tartarus is actually very difficult to understand, why? Every time Gaia wants to take revenge on him, she always has to go roundabout and toss for a long time.

Is it because you know your fist is not hard enough?

Tartarus doesn't like Gaia's set, let alone understand what Gaia wants to achieve by creating this earthquake, but? Seeing the formerly peaceful and peaceful city of Free being disturbed by her? A mess, then The expectant smiling faces were replaced by horror, and he still couldn't help frowning.

The earth was trembling, as if it could not bear Gaia's pressure, it was trembling.Mountains, fields, cities, and villages all trembled with the earthquake.No one can escape this natural disaster, but the instinct of survival forces them to run around like headless chickens.

Myron, with his wife, was about to take the road and flee.At such an emergency, he suddenly thought of the two male gods.Looking back, I saw the two male gods still standing there, frowning and looking into the distance.He only thought that the two young people were stupefied by fright, anxious and frightened in his heart, and shouted: "Don't be dazed, you run quickly!"

Tartarus collected his thoughts and looked at Myron, who was holding on to the door frame and beckoning to them: "Come here quickly! We have to go to an open place quickly. If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to get down!"

Even facing the test of death, Myron is still the man who loves his wife and is loyal.

At that moment, Tartarus deeply felt that the nagging Myron was far cuter than the troublesome Gaia.

Such a lovely person should live a few more years and not die in this innocent disaster - Tartarus thought.He pursed his lips, making up his mind.

In the endless earthquake, Myron only saw Tartarus' black robe flying.Even though the ground was about to collapse, every step he took while running was so steady.In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of the two of them, picked them up with one hand and the other, and jumped off the stairs.

The sudden weightlessness made people panic, but Myron's cry was blocked by the gust of wind.When he landed safely, his heart seemed to be still hanging in the air, beating extremely hastily.If he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a great hero in this world who could lead two adults and jump off a tall building without any injuries.

Another white shadow fell lightly, it was Apollo, and he followed Tartarus.

"In the southeast." Apollo discovered the source of divine power.He is a very keen male god. Although he did not assume the responsibility of the God of War, he also made great achievements in the battle between the Olympus gods and the Titans.He is brave, good at fighting, and has a brain. In the hearts of the gods, he may not lose to the aggressive war god Ares.

Tartarus nodded, and turned to find Gaia's trouble.

Myron was still a little dazed, seeing that they were about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Where are you going?!"

"Yeah," the kind Nicole was also worried about them: "It's so messy now, you young people have good legs and feet, run away!"

Tartarus stopped in his tracks, and said in a calm tone, "I'm going to let the 'earth' settle down."

He didn't look back, just gave them a cold back.Speaking words that I don't know the so-called, but it makes people feel at ease.

The Myrons were stunned for a moment, and then regained their senses, the two male gods had disappeared.

To the southeast of Free City is a piece of low farmland.People were running to the outside of the city, and the two male gods followed the flow of people, unremarkable—if one ignores their extraordinary speed—but everyone was running for their lives, and no one really paid attention to them.

After finally escaping from the city, the flow of people scattered everywhere, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.But the earthquake became more and more intense, as if a pair of big hands were tearing at the linen woven carpet. At first, it took no strength, but when there was a tear in the fabric, the damage caused was very different.Finally, a hole was torn in the long blanket, and a ferocious giant poked its head out from the ground.

A father was holding his child and running forward desperately.He fully believed that this disaster was the wrath of Aphrodite, the god of love, and that as long as he escaped from Free City, he would be able to stay away from the disaster.He ran in a hurry, panting every step, but still didn't forget to look back at his wife behind him.Unexpectedly, when he turned his head again, a hole was suddenly torn open in the ground, and the slope made him unable to control himself, and he fell straight into the abyss of death.

"No—!" the man yelled, holding the child in his arms tightly.

Endless fear flooded in like a tide, and even his wife's exclamation became blurred.But the man clearly felt a warm beam of light passing through his body, turning into dots of starlight and falling on the ground.The cracks on the ground seemed to be covered by an invisible film, no matter how hard it was torn, it would still be unable to wield the scythe of death.

After narrowly escaping from death, the man was already sweating through the back of his clothes.His wife ran towards him regardless of the danger, hugged her husband and son together, and cried loudly: "God bless you, luckily you are okay! Fortunately you are okay!"

There is no doubt that the golden divine power came from the God of Light.He drew his bow and shot ten more golden arrows towards the sky.The golden streamer threw arcs one after another, and landed on the ground one after another, spreading out a huge net, covering the ground that was constantly being torn apart.

However, external forces could not prevent the internal changes of the earth at all. Apollo looked at Tartarus with a serious expression: "Tal, our time is running out."

Tartarus frowned, feeling the fluctuation of Gaia's divine power, and said coldly: "A few minutes are enough to deal with her."

The earth seemed to be a pot of oil, which was being boiled over a high fire. Soon, bubbles appeared in the oil, and it gradually boiled, and the oil splashed.When the oil temperature was about to reach its highest point, the two male gods finally found the goddess who was burning the fire.

Gaia looked cold and cold, no longer the grace and amiability of the past.She confronted Tartarus and twitched the corner of her mouth: "Tartaros, you are finally here."

Tartarus said nothing.

Gaia sneered again: "It's pretty fast, you really care about them."

Tartarus frowned. "What? 'they'?"

Gaia raised his eyebrows: "Abyss God who is willing to fall, why do you pretend to be stupid in front of me? You don't bother to be with me, but you can mingle with a group of ants in this small human city, don't you think? Is it ridiculous??!"

Tartarus understood her analogy, but felt that it was incomprehensible: "Are you humiliating yourself?"

Gaia's face froze, and Tartaros continued: "If those human beings who can cry and laugh, are affectionate and righteous are ants, aren't you worse than ants?" His tone was light, and his expression was also light, Speaking in a tone of factual statement, it only makes people feel that there is no way to refute it.

"You—!" Gaia's nose was almost crooked.

"You what? You?" Tartaros cut off her topic, and asked his long-standing doubts: "You always take the initiative to provoke, but in the end you can't talk but you can't fight, you are angry with yourself, aren't you tired?"

Tartarus didn't know how to be sarcastic, he just told the truth, but Gaia felt a burning pain on his face.She flew into a rage and opened her mouth to curse, but was cut off by Tartarus' destructive power.

Gaia narrowly dodged Tartarus' sudden attack, angry and resentful: "You are despicable, even sneak attack!"

Tartarus gave her another divine power ball that condensed the power of destruction, and responded, "You provoked me, so you should know that I'm going to hit you. If you hit you, you'll hit me, and you need to be notified first? "

Gaia only felt that Tartarus was so arrogant. She hated his arrogant appearance the most, but he just couldn't learn to respect in front of her.It would be fine if he didn't like anyone, but it's ridiculous to look at a group of weak humans differently!Thinking of this, Gaia is not so angry anymore—she has grasped the softest part of his heart now, so why worry about revenge not being successful?

Then he faced the battle cheerfully, and said while fighting, "Are you fighting here? It's joyful. Did you receive the gift I gave you?"

Tartarus wasn't interested and just wanted to beat her up.

Gaia was not annoyed when he didn't get a response, and continued to stab him with words: "What a powerful abyss god, in terms of destructive power, who can compare to you? But you don't have the ability to protect, those who used to All the human beings who gave you kindness and taught you feelings will die in the earthquake!"

The life force turned into a scythe, which was held by Gaia and swung towards Tartarus.Tartarus raised his hand to receive it, and the cold green light shone on his face.His eyebrows and eyes were like knives, gouging out to Gaia.

It turned out that Gaia intended to sacrifice the people of Free City in exchange for his sadness.

"They all cherish their lives, why do you make decisions for them?" Tartarus couldn't understand.

Gaia snorted: "They rely on the grace of the gods to survive on this land. I want to take back my grace. What's the matter? No?"

The goddess of the earth is so lofty, she despises the mediocre ants.

Tartarus watched her with silent waves in his eyes.

The gods are not benevolent, and all things are ants, but there is a huge disparity in strength, and the weak eat the strong.

If that's the case? As long as he can crush her to death, it doesn't matter if he crushes her to death? No way?

The sky suddenly darkened, and there was a thunder.Tartarus gathered the power of destruction and condensed it into a long sword.He never uses weapons, because his magic ball is solid enough and easy to use, and it is more than enough to kill enemies.But? If you want to take someone's life, a sharp long sword is undoubtedly a better choice.

Tartarus narrowed his eyes, murderous in his heart.

At that moment, Gaia felt something, but before she raised her vigilance, Tartarus had already started a new round of attacks.

Every step of the way, there is no mercy.

Tired of dealing with it, Gaia lost a strand of long hair and was startled, only then was she sure that Tartarus was serious.

"Tartaros, you are crazy!" Gaia asked in a low voice, anxious and frightened.

Frost and snow filled Tartarus' eyebrows, and he said indifferently, "I'm not crazy, I just want you to get what you want."

What are you kidding? !He obviously never considered her mood, but now he "fulfilled" her!

Gaia wanted to scold him, but didn't dare to scold him, for fear that if he was pushed into a hurry, he would become even crazier.Turning his eyes, he could only use the overall situation to suppress him: "We are all primitive gods, don't you know what I bear? If you hurt my godhead, the earth will collapse, let alone Free City, so? All human cities will fall, and the human world will be shrouded in death!"

"Well, you're right," Tartarus agreed.Before Gaia frowned, he added: "So? I will be very careful not to let you die."

What? Don't let her die? ? ?

Gaia only felt that her chest was tight, as if a mouthful of old blood had been caught, and she wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Another sword swung down, cutting off her right arm, which was as white as a lily.

Tartarus said: "Just like this, divide your divine power, so that you can only take root in the ground, and dare not come out and jump."

Gaia was in so much pain that she felt cold all over her body.

Tartarus, she knew, meant business.

How dare he!

How dare he? !

Gaia dared to tease him, because he expected that he would not really do anything to him, but he didn't expect him to go crazy, so he did? Regardless.

"Stop it, Tartarus!" Gaia had no choice but to deny her cowardice, she lost her voice: "You stop now! You must know that I did not intend to hurt you by creating this earthquake, but at most to take a few Human life. Instead of defying the law of creation and fighting against me, you might as well go to the underworld to snatch people and let those undead return to the world. I promise you, I will never trouble you again in the future!"

Tartarus frowned, and found that Gaia was still trying to change the concept secretly, obviously she was the instigator? Why? Ask him to go to the underworld to snatch people.Besides, what are you going to grab?

Tartarus looked at Apollo who had been waiting not far away, ready to help him at all times, with an inexplicable pride in his tone: "You think too much. Although I don't have the ability to protect people, but? , I have Apollo." Because of Apollo's divine power shield, there were no casualties inside or outside Free City.

Gaia took a mouthful of dog food, and was still a little bit overwhelmed. Seeing that Tartarus wanted to kill her, she just felt unreasonable: "I didn't do anything, why did you still want to kill me?" ?!"

She was also wronged.

Tartarus was puzzled: "You didn't make it, isn't it because you are too weak?"

He approached her step by step: "You are weak, is that why I don't kill you?"

Gaia tried to put a high hat on him: "You are bullying the weak, and you are invincible!"

Tartarus responded to her with her way of thinking: "Now you rely on me not to kill you to survive, and you are still pretending in front of me. Even if I kill you, what can you do?"

crazy!

Tartarus is really crazy!

Gaia couldn't understand his madness at all, so she could only choose to call out the name of the Chaos God Chaos and beg for his protection.

Tartarus frowned: "Don't disturb the rest of God the Father."

Gaia panicked: "Do I just let you kill me?!"

"I will not let you die," Tartarus assured her. "You will always retain your consciousness, in the earth."

This is humiliation!

Gaia was determined not to do that.

She was still struggling to resist, but in the end she was no match for Tartarus and was beheaded by him with his sword.

The light green fluorescence dissipated in the sky, soaking into the soil a little bit, and the cracked earth became flat again.The high mountain still stands quietly, the river flows around the mountain, and the land is peaceful, as if the disaster has never come.

Apollo breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards Tartarus: "Tal, are you injured?"

There was concern in his voice.If he could, he wished he could join in, fighting alongside Tartarus.However, the contest of divine power between the primitive gods is indeed not something he can participate in. In order not to affect the performance of Tartarus, it is a better choice to wait for the opportunity.

Tartarus looked at him sideways and shook his head.

The wind blew melodious music in the forest, and Tartarus suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Apollo before the earthquake.

He already has the answer.

"Apollo," he tried to put on a smile, making this even more gratifying: "I like you..."

Obviously it was good news that got what he wanted, Apollo should be smiling.He was used to laughing, and Tartarus liked to see him laugh too.

However, Apollo did not laugh.

He was frowning, his face was pale, and his eyes were wide open in disbelief.That expression should be called shock?Still panic?

Before Tartarus could judge, he was embraced by Apollo.

He had never seen Apollo lose his composure like that, and he had never been embraced by Apollo so warmly.

Apollo's body temperature is high, so his embrace should be warm too.However, they didn't feel each other's warmth—Apollo's hand? Passed through his divine body, what? They didn't hug each other either.

He lowered his head and saw that his solid divine body was gradually dissipating.In the ear, there is the voice of Apollo who is about to cry blood: "Tal——!"

Again? Then, the music of the wind stopped, and he lost consciousness, and his eyes were dark.

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