Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

So amazing... No, no, now is not the time to talk about this!

Helen reacted and was about to say something.

Then Nuoyan suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped the barren ground in the painting.

"Antaeus, you are not standing on the earth." Immediately, Nuoyan declared to Antaeus.

The moment the voice of the promise fell, the desolate land in the painting disappeared.

And at this moment, Antaeus, who had just stood up from the ground nonchalantly and was about to continue taming the Pegasus, suddenly felt that the power of Mother Earth that had been protecting him disappeared, and it disappeared just like this.

He was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head in horror, and found that he was still standing on the ground, but he could no longer feel the power of Mother Earth, as if he had been abandoned!

At this time, Pegasus, the Pegasus who was fighting with him, naturally noticed that something was wrong with Antaeus first, and clearly felt that his divine power was dissipating.

This made Tianma couldn't help but glance at Nuoyan, but quickly looked away.

After all, he is his master, and Pegasus is already used to it if anything happens to him.

So it rushed towards Antaeus again, and this time Antaeus let out a scream and was unable to stand up again after falling to the ground. The bones in his body fell apart and he even vomited blood.

Just as Helen looked at this scene blankly.

"Antaeus, your eyes cannot see the world, your ears cannot hear, and your mouth cannot speak."

Nuoyan took out the white feather paintbrush again and lightly tapped Antaeus' ears, eyes and mouth in the painting, and they disappeared into the painting.

In reality, Antaeus also lost these three senses.

Due to the sudden loss of hearing, vision and speech abilities, and the inability to feel the embrace of Mother Earth, Antaeus suddenly became extremely panicked and frightened.

Even in panic, I shed tears of fear.

Pegasus, the Pegasus, looked at this scene and glanced at the promise with a 'sure enough' expression, and couldn't help but secretly make up his mind again.

Next time you eat grass, be sure to stay away from your promise.

And you must not let the promise be written down in that scary little notebook!

This white-feathered paintbrush is an artifact created by Hephaestus, the god of craftsmen, for Promise, and it is also one of Hephaestus' most perfect works.

Nuo Yan is very smart. He has actually realized its potential use a long time ago. However, he has always portrayed characters like friends, including the Hundred-Eyed Giant and the Three-Headed Dog of Hell, so he has never done it. Had such a thing.

But he had always wanted to experiment, and Antaeus, who bumped into him, became the experimental subject of the promise.

Otherwise, Promise would not have allowed Pegasus to play with him for so long. Even if he did not ask for help from the gods, it would be more than enough to deal with Antaeus if he let the three-headed dogs of hell come out.

"It takes about ten minutes, and the stronger the person, the shorter the control time, and the harder it is to control..."

Then he looked at the promise of the painting in front of him, and through the feedback it gave him, he sighed thoughtfully: "It seems that even if I don't know magic at all, I can't escape the job of a magician (Caster)." ah!"

After saying that, Nuoyan raised his head and said to Tianma: "Okay, Brother Ma, just throw him into the sea."

Antaeus was the son of Mother Earth and Poseidon, God of the Sea.

They had just declared that they would fight this battle in the presence of the gods, so the promise knew that they must be watching.

Pegasus nodded, then stepped forward with a look of disgust on his face and pushed Antaeus, who wanted to cry out but could not make a sound, pushed him little by little and threw him into the sea.

When everything was over, Nuoyan reached out and rubbed Helen's head, which was unresponsive next to her, and said with a smile: "Let's go Helen, I will take you home now."

Chapter 102: A temple made of stacked heads (3k)

"Hey, Nuoyan actually didn't kill him."

Watching Antaeus being thrown into the sea, Hermes expressed regret.

"Do you think he is an idiot like you?"

Athena said to Hermes unceremoniously that she naturally had a bad look on this traitor who had once stolen the golden apple together and now shamelessly became Hera's lackey.

"Artemis calm down, calm down!"

Hestia smiled and pretended to be pulling the moon goddess Artemis.

"Don't drag me, let me go. He dares to bully Xiao Nuoyan. I'm going to shoot him to death!" Artemis said angrily.

"Why do I feel that it is Antaeus who is being bullied..." Hades muttered in a low voice, but no one paid any attention to this honest man.

"Poseidon, you have seen the process. Although my child did not choose to kill him, I don't want him to still appear on the ground. Do you understand?"

Queen Hera frowned and spoke majestically to Poseidon, the God of the Sea.

"No problem." Poseidon said it didn't matter. Anyway, his children were all over the world, and because Promise did not kill Antaeus, Poseidon not only did not hate Promise because of this, but also gained some favor.

The gods witnessed the battle,

And for a long time after the battle ended, Helen obviously failed to react and looked at the promise blankly.

Nuoyan looked at the cute little girl. Although he wanted to ask her about Theseus and Dioscuri right now, this was not the place to talk.

The temple made of human skulls not far away was emitting an extremely foul smell.

And with the departure of Antaeus, without his suppression... or more precisely, without the protection of the Earth Mother, the resentment, anger and fear gathered in the skull temple began to get out of control little by little.

It was as if some monster was brewing.

"A gift for Poseidon, the god of the sea..." Nuoyan said softly.

Then he turned his head to look at the Pegasus who had returned to his side, and found that it was also staring at that side, with a serious expression visible to the naked eye.

Obviously, he also noticed it.

So Nuoyan took out the painting just now, and saw that Antaeus, who was originally high-spirited in the painting, had fallen into the deep sea at this time.

In the painting, a dark cloud appeared above the skull temple, and a terrifying ghost gradually gathered and roared.

"...Should I go to the goddess teacher to ask for an instruction manual?" Nuoyan, who once again deeply felt that the artifact in his hand was extraordinary, sighed in his heart.

"Purification?" Then Nuoyan took the pure white feather brush and tried to lightly touch the painting.

The shadow of the ghost in the painting really shook for a while, but soon solidified again.

But in this way, it seemed as if it had sensed danger.

Red dark clouds gradually gathered above the temple, and a strong wind was brewing on the peninsula, mixed with the resentment of the dead.

Due to the large number, these negative emotions gradually gathered into a huge skeleton monster above the temple, and it looked at Nuoyan and Helen.

Helen looked at this scene in shock, and she was so scared that she subconsciously leaned her body on Nuoyan.

"Chiu?" Pegasus called out to Nuoyan, asking if he should leave now, as they didn't need to worry about it.

But Nuoyan thought about it and shook his head.

Nuoyan actually understood that the gods should still be watching here.

But he really couldn't be sure whether those guys would solve the problem after he left... To be precise, with their personalities, they were probably too lazy to move.

What's more, this was Antaeus's gift to Poseidon, the god of the sea.

So Nuoyan thought for a while, then took out a painting from the sky. The painting showed a beautiful butterfly. He gently tapped the painting, and then a group of butterflies flew out of the painting and gathered in front of them to form a flawless goddess in a black dress.

She wore a black veil, her long hair draped behind her like the night, and her beautiful red eyes quietly stared at the boy in front of her.

This goddess looked so elegant and beautiful, but in fact...

Hecate was now very upset.

Since the end of Circe's trial, Hecate knew that she was in trouble. She took precautions, but still failed.

But she really couldn't understand. There were so many gods watching over you. You could just pull one out to solve this little trouble. Do you have to call me specially?

And if you are not allowed to draw, you will secretly draw the familiar, right!

Hecate's inner emotions were extremely rich, but there was no trace of it on her face. In Helen's eyes, this goddess who suddenly appeared was beautiful and mysterious.

Then Hecate's red eyes glanced at the monster formed by the gathering of resentful spirits in the distance, and took out the dark lamp that had been given to Nuoyan and Persephone.

In the dim light of the dark lamp, an ancient door phantom appeared in the world with the help of the dim light of the dark lamp.

That was the gate of the underworld, representing the boundary between the human world and the underworld.

The gate slowly opened, and then a three-headed dog as huge as a hill walked out of it.

When it came out, the vengeful spirit monster froze obviously, as if it had met its natural enemy, and began to tremble all over, causing the entire temple of the head to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

But that was indeed its natural enemy, because it was the three-headed dog of hell guarding the gate of the underworld, Cerberus!

When Cerberus walked out and pounced on the vengeful spirit monster, Hecate gently threw the underworld lamp in her hand into the sky under the red dark clouds.

The underworld lamp came to the sky and stopped, and the weak light stopped the ominous dark clouds in the sky, so this place returned to darkness.

Then a road of no return appeared at the feet of Nuoyan, Helen and others, with white flowers blooming on both sides of the road. This was the road to the underworld.

Regardless of the wailing of the vengeful spirit, Cerberus rushed into the temple formed by the head, pushed it to this road, and pushed it into the ancient gate little by little.

The vengeful spirit was roaring and struggling, but it seemed so powerless in front of Cerberus, its natural enemy, so it soon fell from the human world into the endless abyss.

Hecate finished the work, and before Nuoyan could say thank you, she jumped into the gate the next second.

And before leaving, she did not forget to take the painting of the dark butterfly in Nuoyan's hand.

Don't look for me next time! ... This was Hecate's silent protest.

Nuoyan did not say anything about this, and watched her take the painting away calmly.

But after she left, Nuoyan immediately took the painting out from the sky again, as if... No, he did it on purpose.

Just like the painting of Pegasus that was torn into pieces in the underworld, as long as Nuoyan has painted it once, he does not need to paint it again. He can directly use this artifact in his hand to take out the original painting in the sky.

As soon as Nuoyan took it out, Hecate, who stretched out a hand from the underworld, snatched it back.

She snatched it back, and Nuoyan took it out again.

After the two of them fought over the painting several times, Hecate stopped moving.

Nuoyan raised the corner of his mouth, knowing that the goddess was broken by him.

Pegasus was standing aside, watching his little master teasing the goddess in silence. He actually wanted to say to the goddess Hecate, you got the wrong method.

Although it has always been known that Nuoyan has a little notebook for revenge, both Pegasus and the gods regard it as an interesting performance.

After all, although it is revenge, Nuoyan's friends have not suffered any revenge so far, but have been receiving Nuoyan's kindness.

Therefore, even Pegasus thought Nuoyan was just playing at first, until the hunt for Hermes was over.

At that moment, everyone suddenly realized that Nuoyan was not pretending. He was really petty and would take revenge!

In this way, the reason why Nuoyan was thinking about Hecate was very simple. Who made her look disgusted every time she saw Nuoyan?

At first, Nuoyan thought it was nothing, but as time went by, he saw her more and more times. Even if he didn't record it in the grudge book, he had remembered it in his heart.

The temple of the head was taken to the underworld by the three-headed dog of hell. At the same time, as the goddess left, the underworld road dissipated, and the originally dim peninsula welcomed the sun again.

Nuoyan looked at the painting in his hand again, the painting of Antaeus sinking into the deep sea, and the painting of the temple of the head in the endless abyss.

He chuckled and threw it away.

It floated in the air and soon turned into dust and dissipated completely.

"Sorry, I wasted a little time."

When everything was finally over, Nuoyan reached out and rubbed Helen's head again, which was still not fully recovered.

"Let's go, I'll take you home now." Nuoyan smiled and whispered to Helen.

Hearing the gentle voice beside her ear, Helen naturally looked up and looked at Nuoyan.

The magic eye that could easily take away a man's mind reflected the figure of the young man in front of her.

When the two looked at each other, Helen was surprised to find that even if they looked at each other like this, her magic eye seemed to have no effect at all.

The beautiful emerald eyes were still as clear and bright as ever.

After all, the wise goddess had taken a strand of hair from Nuoyan's body, bound his hair, and protected him at the same time, so that the gods could not peek into his heart, and let him keep a trace of wisdom under any circumstances.

In fact, if Nuoyan had feelings for Helen, her magic eyes could indeed capture Nuoyan's mind, not to mention making Nuoyan fall in love with her all of a sudden, at least it would make Nuoyan have strange feelings towards her.

But now Nuoyan just wanted to find Theseus and kill this lolita control!

On the battlefield of Troy, when the war ended, the victorious soldiers and heroes came to Helen.