The World of Deities Chapter 1228: Aristotle

　　 Rome’s most elite army is fully deployed.

　　 All Greek magicians issued a call, hoping that more people would defend Greece against Rome.

　　Countless news is circulating in the world.

　　 It turned out that the magical Xinguang Suye had already attacked the battlefield at dusk.

　　Zeus lowered the sword of divine punishment to start the destruction of the world.

　　 In a mansion, in front of the magic mirror, the old Sanctuary magician slowly turned to the mirror, and skillfully helped the great-great-granddaughter to comb her hair.

　　 The old man took the hand of his great-great-granddaughter with a sweet smile, walked outside the family hall and stood at the door.

　　The family members stood up solemnly.

　　 At the door, two figures, one black and one red, are holding hands.

　　 "Grandpa..." The head of the family looked at the old man embarrassedly.

　　 The old man arched his back slightly, his face covered with age spots, his eyebrows fell out, his eyes squinted, and his lips sunken.

　　 The old man waved his hand to stop his grandson from speaking.

　　 "I know what you guys think, this time, I must join the war."

　　"Since I knew Su Ye, I didn’t understand one thing. Is it so important to make the world a better place? Isn’t it more important to make myself better? Why should I take care of other people’s affairs? I I have never understood."

　　 "Until Hult passed away a few years ago, I didn't understand."

　　 "You know, after leaving Plato Academy, I never participated in the war again. I don't want to die. I want to live and stay alive."

　　"I think it is meaningless for Hott to turn from a fighter to a mage. I think everything Su Ye did is meaningless."

　　 "Until the sword of God's punishment came, until I found out, maybe Shandora would disappear with the world before she grows up." The old man glanced at the great-great-granddaughter beside him.

　　 Shandora glared at Grandpa with her bright eyes, smiling sweetly, but she couldn't understand what Grandpa said.

　　 The old man slowly straightened his body and scanned the family.

　　"While combing Shandora's hair, I recalled the changes in the human world over the years"

　　"In the first year of knowing Su Ye, he was of little importance to mankind."

　　"In the tenth year of knowing Su Ye, he is still insignificant to mankind."

　　"However, with the passage of time, Su Ye has become more and more important to mankind."

　　 "Now, for mankind, Su Ye is the only hope."

　　 "At that time, Su Ye did a lot of things that were of no importance and meaningless, but when all the things were added together, the grandeur shone and shined forever."

　　 "I can't understand it with the eyes of more than ten years; I can't understand with the eyes of decades; when I use a hundred years as a ruler, I am barely qualified to measure this greatness."

　　 "I finally understand the meaning of Su Ye's existence."

　　 "I finally understand, it turns out that he really wants to protect the world."

　　 "It's like, I really want to protect Shandora."

　　 Albert squeezed his great-granddaughter’s face fondly, his body was shining with magical brilliance, his body slowly stood upright, wrinkles gradually disappeared, and he was young and healthy.

　　 Every time he takes a step, his breath increases.

　　 The moment he walked out of the house, the light of legend skyrocketed and swept through the sky.

　　 God Realm, the battlefield at dusk.

　　 Olympus is beyond the stars.

　　 Su Ye stood in outer space and took another step. He wanted to step to the gate of the shrine, but he was blocked by great force and appeared at the foot of Olympus Mountain.

　　 This is a huge mountain that looks very similar to the Greek Olympus Mountain, but it is a thousand times bigger.

　　 At the foot of the green hill, stood a familiar figure.

　　The black hair that looks like a chicken coop is topped with a laurel crown, a rumpled black robe, a ten-dragon sword stick in his right hand, and a faint smile on his face.

　　The sharp blade of the years left clear nicks on his skin.

　　Aristotle.

　　 "We meet again." Aristotle smiled.

　　 Su Ye nodded slightly and sighed softly.

　　 "You are getting old for more than a hundred years." Su Ye looked at Aristotle with strange eyes.

　　 "Are you still blaming me?"

　　 Su Ye's complexion slightly changed.

　　 At the end of Plato’s battle, on the ruins of the academy, Aristotle grabbed Plato’s head, looked towards Olympus Mountain, and said the famous saying, I love my teacher and love the truth more.

　　 Suddenly, the ends of Aristotle's black hair slowly turned golden.

　　 Those golden colors are like flames, slowly spreading upwards.

　　 Aristotle sighed softly and said: "I can't help it, but fortunately you have arrived."

　　 said, the magic of the whole body is rippling, intertwined with strange city phantoms, isolating the inside and outside.

　　Aristotle handed out a sickle of gray rock stained with black stains.

　　 The surface of the sickle is cratered, the blade is rough and sharp, and it is stained with weathered black blood.

　　 In the blood, it seems as if there are worms squirming.

　　"Grey golden sickle?" Su Ye took over this famous artifact in disbelief.

Manufactured by 　　 Gaia, used by the second generation of Kronos, slashed and wounded the first generation of king Uranus, and even chopped off his key parts.

　　 Grey-gold sickle, has the power to suppress all the blood of Uranus.

　　Zeus, is the grandson of Uranus.

　　"Is this the reason Odin didn't let me kill you?"

　　 Aristotle smiled, magic power surged around his body, and the translucent city phantom gradually expanded and became solid.

　　 In a blink of an eye, a city exactly like the city of Athens a hundred years ago spread out

　　 The center of this city is Plato College.

　　The center of Plato Academy is the Mage Tower.

On the top of the 　　 mage tower, there are two statues standing.

　　 One Socrates and one Plato.

　　 Su Ye was taken aback, muttering to himself: "The ideal country..."

　　 Aristotle laughed happily, and said: "The teacher's heart is very, very cruel. He was very cruel to me, a student, and forced me to kill him. Standing in the ruins of blood, he put all hope in It’s on you. However, he gave me the ideal country. I am his favorite student."

　　 "Of course..." Su Ye's voice was low.

　　 A magnificent and magnificent 10,000-meter bow, carved with countless gems, emerges behind Apollo.

　　The main artifact, the bow of the sun.

　　 Apollo’s fetish.

　　Under the golden light, the golden color on Aristotle's hair increased rapidly, and his black hair quickly decreased.

　　When he was in the land of creation, Su Ye had a distracted communication with Apollo and learned something.

　　 Later, Odin said that Aristotle could not be killed, and Euclid said before that he should be careful of Aristotle. Everything was slowly connected together.

　　Until Aristotle saw the bow of the sun and the ideal kingdom.

　　 Zeus sent his favorite son, Apollo, to come to the world, occupy the body of a mortal, and learn philosophy and magic.

　　 But, at the moment Apollo understood philosophy, he was not just Apollo.

　　 Suddenly, Aristotle's body swelled, his face twisted, and his various expressions seemed to be a group of people fighting together.

　　 "I...I am Apollo, the son of Zeus, how can I subdue to mortals..." Aristotle's hair suddenly turned golden, blond frantically, and the sun rolled in his eyes.

　　The vast divine might sway the world, rushing the clouds to obscure the sun.

　　 In the next moment, the golden color faded halfway, Aristotle's hair was half-gold and half-black, in his eyes, the fire of the sun was gushing, and his face was hideous.

　　"I am the **** of light and the sun, and I will not go out of the blazing sun. How can I fall behind the fire-stealing Prometheus. Today, I will light the fire of the new age and shine forever on the world!"

　　 Aristotle's complexion was extraordinarily calm.

　　 In the next instant, the golden color in his hair disappeared, and his head was completely black.

　　 At this moment, Aristotle turned into a giant of ten thousand meters, holding the bow of the sun, looking down on the world.

　　He draws his bow, and countless brilliance is condensed on the bowstring, converging into a huge golden arrow burning with flames.

　　 Suddenly, the ideal country shattered into countless white lights, wrapped in golden arrows, dyed pure white.

　　 Aristotle looked out of the mountain and took a deep look at Su Ye.

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

　　 After finishing, Aristotle smiled brightly and turned around abruptly, his body and the **** bow suddenly turned into golden dust, the sky rippling with white light, and countless human voices filled the world.

　　 The noise of the city, the noise of pots and pans, the sound of reading, the whisper of lovers, the sound of hammers, the sound of heavy footsteps... Countless sounds sounded in unison, converging into an immortal movement.

　　 "I, Aristotle, as a mortal, I will destroy the old days and lift up the new glory!"

　　 Boom!

　　The giant white light arrow flies through the void, like a pure white lightning, tearing through the clouds from the bottom up, penetrating the protection, carrying a terrifying spiral light pattern, penetrating the main gate of the palace of the gods, crushing the gods all the way, smashing the incarnation of Zeus, Penetrate the **** queen Hera's chest and nail her to the **** king mural.

　　 The sword feather vibrated, resounding through the sky.

　　"Take off the old days and lift up the new glory..."

　　 Boom!

　　The arrow of the gods burst, and a magnificent sun suddenly rose, burst the palace of the gods, and razed the mountain of Olympus.

　　 the divine light swept across, and the sky fire rushed up to the top of the battlefield at dusk.

　　 Su Ye sighed softly as he looked at the sacred fire of the sun erupting in the sky.

　　 Suddenly, a big thunder hand fell from the sky, and with a light wave, it extinguished the flame.

　　"Odin and Plato worked hard for so long, but they only controlled one of my sons. It was too weak."

In the ruins on the top of the mountain, the wind is hunting, Zeus's white hair is swaying in the wind, and thunder is flowing all over his body.

　　The skin is white and tender like a baby, and all the scars disappeared.

　　The breath of the Peak God King rose to the sky, bright like a holy light, shattering the space, and countless pieces of space shattered into clouds and mist, covering hundreds of thousands of miles in the sky.

　　Outside the twilight battlefield, the gods under the main gods as long as they look at Zeus, they will inevitably have electricity in their eyes and crack their brains.

　　 Zeus looked down at Su Ye, his eyes rolling like thunder stars.

　　 The golden-yellow **** sun wheel behind him slowly rotates~IndoMTL.com~The pressure of the **** king forms layers of ripples visible to the naked eye, pressing down from top to bottom.

　　 In an instant, tens of thousands of layers of space ripples flowed in front of Su Ye.

　　 The Sunlight Wheel behind Su Ye suddenly shook, and the breath of Thousand Heavy Divine Power rose into the sky, shattering the ripples in the space, and shaking away the pressure of the God King.

　　Zeus stayed for a while, the main **** and even the **** king who watched the battle from a distance were stunned for a moment.

　　 I have never seen such an outrageous **** in my life!

　　 "It really is different." Zeus nodded slightly.

　　 Su Ye stepped up, and said as he walked: "Many years ago, when I first entered Plato Academy, Teacher Nidern asked me a question. If Master Plato asked me to climb Mount Olympus, I would be the first What would the thought be? My answer at the time was to find a way to climb. But my real idea is to ask Plato, why did he let me climb Olympus?"

　　Zeus held the spear of thunder in his right hand.

　　 "Now, I have my own answer."

　　 "When a mortal thinks, the **** laughs." Zeus smiled.

　　 "I make you unable to laugh." Su Ye said calmly.

　　 The gods in the distance wiped their sweat secretly, and Su Ye really didn't regard Zeus as the king of gods.

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