The World of Deities Chapter 886: Double meteors

Su Ye fell from the sky and looked at Weicheng Mountain.

The giant statue of Athena is as usual.

Turning his head and looking at the dock, the giant statue of Zeus is still the same as usual.

A long sigh sounded beside Su Ye.

Su Ye's subordinates were about to do something, but Su Ye stopped him with a look.

"Does the scarab amulet work?" An old man appeared in front of Su Ye.

He has curly hair, a thick beard, and his eyes are as clear as a clear sky.

"Thucydides teacher." Su Yedao.

"Plato gave it to you through the hand of Hercules." Thucydides said.

Su Ye was taken aback for a moment, nodded, and said: "I should have thought that Akdes didn't need to borrow other people's hands to give me Egyptian treasures."

"I originally thought that after you left the old star, you would leave with Palos." Thucydides said.

"I will do what I should do."

Thucydides' eyes drooped slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a huge plane portal unfolded and said: "Go back to the Demon Prison City, where you are even more needed."

"Some things are not done." Su Ye looked at Plato Academy.

"Plato said, now is not the time to climb Mount Olympus. You have not even built the Mage Tower."

"If the Mage Tower is completed, it must now be floating above the city of Athens." Su Ye expressed regret.

"Go back, child, now Greece doesn't need you anymore. The magic world still needs you." Thucydides said.

"I want to know what happened inside."

"Go back to the devil city, you will know." Thucydides said.

Su Ye looked at Thucydides quietly, at this wise old man.

"I haven't finished what I should do, so I can't leave."

Thucydides frowned slightly.

There was a crisp cracking sound of porcelain.

The two turned to look at the source of the sound.

The shield that trapped Plato's Academy cracked, and the golden rune chain slowly pulled away and disappeared into the void.

The scene inside Plato Academy changed instantly.

The Mage Tower collapsed and the crescent white was dyed black, leaving only a broken base less than five stories high.

The large underground sink of Plato Academy was tens of meters, and thick black smoke appeared like a mist surrounding the broken mage tower.

Aristotle's black robe was bulging, and his blond hair was like flames, standing on the broken mage tower.

His eyes are like broken mirrors, with cracks densely covered with cobwebs.

Pale red tears flowed slowly.

In his right hand, he held the Ten Dragon Sword Staff.

The blood dripped down the blade of the Ten Dragon Sword Staff.

His right hand is holding an old head.

The head and eyes are closed tightly, and his face is kind.

"I love my teacher, and love the truth more."

Aristotle said, looking up at the distant Mount Olympus.

There seems to be the truth.

In the cloud of God's wrath, the huge faces all over the sky are full of smiles.

Su Ye stared at Aristotle blankly, staring blankly at the head in his hand.

Su Ye remembered that he used to open the magic book every day, put a magical image of a person outside, and guarded the door.

Even if it's just a magical image, I feel at ease.

Plato.

"Aristotle!" Su Ye roared.

The top of Olympus Mountain, the Temple of Thunder Cloud.

Dark clouds, flashing thunder, carry a huge shrine of golden and light.

The shrine is magnificent, magnificent and spacious, with white light pouring down from the dome, dazzling and dazzling.

The huge pillars stand on either side one by one, endless.

The white little angels are densely clustered around the pillars, flapping their lovely wings and playing exquisite musical instruments, making the empty palace of Zeus reverberate with melodious music.

Colorful murals line up the walls on both sides, one after another, which is vivid and bright, starting from the birth of the gods and painting until the king Zeus ascended the throne.

A high stepped platform studded with precious stones stands at the end of the hall,

On the high platform, the throne is like a bed of dragons, wide and huge, with golden light rippling.

A woman gleams with golden light all over, standing in front of the throne.

The golden gauze is attached to the woman's body, and the long hem hangs on the ground, like a river breeze and flowing water, lightly swinging like a stream.

The big V-neckline extends down to the lower abdomen, and the smooth, wheat-colored skin shone with light.

The long golden hair seems to be sprinkled with fine sand gold, flowing sand and sand.

The bright yellow **** sun wheel slowly rotates behind her head, shining the shrine and illuminating the world.

She is so dazzling that Akdes can't even see her face.

I can only vaguely see the majestic and beautiful facial contours.

The divine power of Akdes's body is like a flame flowing from bottom to top.

The height of three meters makes him look like a little giant poured out of gold.

"Meet your Majesty the Queen of God."

Acdes knelt on the ground, resting his left hand on his left knee, pressing his right hand on the ground, and bowing his head deeply.

"You appointed God in advance and violated the oracle." An indifferent and mighty voice came out, like a sea wave hitting the hall.

Acdes couldn't even stand the power of this sound, and his body was pushed back by the invisible force.

"I'm here this time, begging God for one thing." Akdes still bowed his head deeply.

"Say."

"Please let Su Ye go, this time, this time." Akdes raised his head, his eyes sincere.

"Why?"

Acdes was taken aback for a while, and after a while, he smiled sadly: "He is my last friend in this world."

The divine sun wheel behind Hera suddenly lit up, the mighty divine might blows like a real long wind, and the sky full of little angels screamed and turned to ashes.

Outside the gate, the guard knelt down.

The sea of ​​clouds and thunder carrying the shrine suddenly exploded.

Acdes' body slid back again, the corners of his mouth overflowing with dazzling blood.

"What are you paying for my Angel King Legion!" Hera's voice was as cold as ice.

Acdes gritted his teeth and knelt down with his left leg.

The knees are on the ground, and the forehead is on the ground.

"From then on, I would like to call myself Hercules."

Hercules's mother was named Akmene.

Acdes, meaning the son of Akmene.

Hercules is the Roman translation of Hercules.

Hercules, is the name given to him by the gods, which means glory to Hera.

Everyone knows Hercules and Hercules, but very few people know Acdes.

"What a good boy." Hera sighed softly.

Hercules breathed a long sigh of relief.

"I still want to kill him." Hera's voice sounded again.

Acdes suddenly raised his head and looked at the golden light Hera. In his eyes, a strange light vibrated.

"The death of mother, I did not beg you; the death of the teacher, I did not beg you; the death of wives and children, I did not beg you; the death of friends, I did not beg you. Today, I only beg for one thing, Only save one person, are you still like this?"

"Are you threatening me with the second Titan War?"

Acdes stared at Hera.

"Do you think we can't solve the Titans without you?" Hera asked sharply.

The violent gale was crushed.

Acdes held his neck up and stared at Hera.

He didn't move in the wind.

"Retreat." The indifferent voice echoed in the hall.

Acdes knelt on his knees, chest straight, and didn't move.

Hera stretched out his right arm, and the delicate and milk-white jade arm spread out, and a golden scepter appeared in his hand, the head of the scepter, and the shining white peacock slowly opened the screen.

She stretched out her slender fingers and took off a peacock feather.

In the eyes, the starry sky revolves, and in an instant, the world of Greece emerges.

The world in her eyes is rapidly magnifying, revealing Su Ye and Thucydides under the God of War.

She slowly raised her arm, halfway up, in the shrine, a divine light soared into the sky, brighter than the light on the roof of the shrine, and brighter than the divine sun wheel behind Hera.

Boom...

Acdes' figure rises steadily, and his divine power has changed from the original jet-like light into golden prominences, erupting and retracting continuously, and the whole body is like a golden ray of light fluttering.

His eyes have completely turned into pure white light, and his skin has condensed into a Titan armor.

His heart, like a giant drum, speeds up gradually, beating the sky and the earth, shaking light and air.

Boom!

Acdes' skin suddenly cracked open, and a trace of liquid thunder light slowly flowed from the wound, sizzling.

The body of Titan, the blood of thunder.

Boom!

Acdes' waist was slightly bent, and the temple floor cracked under his feet.

His eyes turned from white to red.

The red eyes are like flames, pouring out of their sockets, and rolling.

The divine beam of light intertwined with gold and blood defended his body, rising upwards, roaring and roaring, like a waterfall against the current.

"Even the last friend can't protect, why should I resist the Titans for you!"

"Today, I am Acdes, mother, wife, son, teacher, friend, and me! I will do everything in my heart and wipe out the hatred of my life!"

Boom!

Acdes instantly turned into a human-shaped flame of gold and blood intertwined, stepping out in one step, breaking through the space, and punching.

The fist wrapped in white vigor, surrounded by giant beasts, and the creatures wailing.

Behind him, a phantom mural appeared, mountains and rivers collapsed and bones rotted.

Boom!

Acdes blasted a punch, and a transparent wall of golden light stood between the two.

The ripples rippling and undulating on the wall of golden light.

Hera stood calmly, motionless.

Acdes roared, his fists struck out in succession, the gust of wind rolled up, and the sky burned giant punches against the golden light wall.

The dense ripples rippling and spreading.

Divine power is like a flame, burning blazingly.

I don't know how many punches he slammed, Acdes suddenly shakes his body and continues to punch and punch.

His attack can sink the mainland, but only one by one, spreading ripples on the Wall of Golden Light.

The fire of divine power went out, and cracks spread all over the body.

Acdes stopped, stood, and lowered his head.

The heart stops beating.

There are many cracks on the golden light wall.

Hera looked at Acdes in awe, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked his head.

Acdes started from the beginning and turned into golden light sand, flowing slowly and drifting away in the wind.

Only a golden heart, floating in the air.

"It would be great if it were my child."

Hera finished speaking slowly, suddenly raised her head and looked at the city of Athens. She was about to throw the white peacock feather in her hand. She suddenly froze, lowered her head and looked at her feet.

A hem of a palm-sized skirt, shattered into powder.

Hera stayed for a long time, but couldn't figure out how the skirt shattered.

"What a good boy..."

Hera raised her head again, her eyes fell under the empty God of War Mountain, frowned slightly, and immediately stretched out.

"Then get familiar."

After she finished speaking, her eyes flowed, looking at the pale golden transparent heart.

The throat rolls lightly~IndoMTL.com~The corners of the mouth are moist.

She stretched out her hand and slowly held the transparent heart, her arms trembling lightly.

The throat keeps rolling.

A sturdy giant arm is facing Hera, sticking out from behind.

Above the giant arm, the thunder surrounds, and the dark clouds roll.

Hera swallowed, and slowly put the transparent heart into the hand of the giant arm.

The giant arm retracted.

"Crunch...Crunch..."

The sound of chewing is crisp, resounding through the shrine.

The corners of Hera's mouth are sparkling and bright.

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