Greek Mythology: I open a treasure chest at Olympus

Chapter 108: The Abyss’s Strike

Chapter 108: The Abyss’s Strike

Poof!

With the strong force impact, Hestia coughs blood and flies backward, the beautiful and elegant cheeks through the pain planted on the dark soil of underworld.

Hades didn’t even look at her, and the figure hurried to the gate of underworld.

“You come back!” The Goddess of hearth struggled to get up; the warmth of the hearth fire bloomed brightly and swept the dark body of the King of Underworld.

But Hades only sneered, strong death power, turned into a curtain, blocking Hestia’s attack.

Watching him approaching the dark figures of Demeter and Persephone, Hestia’s face was covered with pain.

She did not understand why her brothers had become like this one by one.

Forget about Poseidon and Zeus; they were never good things.

Hades, in the past, was never like this. He was the most caring brother to all his relatives.

She still remembered the days when she lived in the womb of her Father God, Cronus.

She was the eldest daughter of Cronus and the first child to be swallowed into the belly of this second-generation King of Gods.

At that time, his belly was empty then, nothing but darkness.

She was terrified to be alone.

It was not until Hades came in that she had company, clinging to each other and praying together for the light of hope.

At that time, he was so gentle.

Of the six siblings, she and he were the eldest sister and brother, staying in the womb the longest and the closest relationship.

There was a time when she wanted to marry him and be his Queen of the Dead.

But he did not want to repeat the fate of the King of God, determined not to marry for life, not to have children.

She also extinguished this idea and focused on being a virgin goddess.

But she also couldn’t understand how to become the Queen of Underworld temperament completely changed.

Become more and more indifferent, more and more withdrawn.

And now, what he did, he couldn’t see the shadow of the past at all, as if he had changed.

“A new person…” Hestia’s brow furrowed and suddenly felt caught by something, but nothing.

When she was dazed here, the dark figure of Hades on the other side had already enveloped the gates of underworld, like a wall of steel, in front of Demeter and Persephone.

“Hades, let us go!” Hestia shouted, holding her daughter tightly with one hand and pulling out a black sword with the other.

Seeing that sword, Hade’s pupils could not help but shrink.

This was not an ordinary sword, but when their Father God Cronus sneaks attacked the King of God Uranus, Earth Mother gave.

It had the unparalleled power to divide the sky and the earth, almost surpassing the main artifact.

After the overthrow of Cronus, this sword was given to Demeter, who was in charge of agriculture.

But she never used it, even that time Poseidon with strong. She had to change into a mare and finally did not escape. She did not take it out.

Because it was the shank of an unknown object.

But on this day, to protect her daughter, she took out.

Hades gazed at her and said in a low voice: “Demeter, I just want to marry Persephone; I am not good enough for her?”

The Persephone called out beside her, “Don’t lie to me. You don’t want to marry me. You want to use me for something you don’t know. And even if you were to marry me, I would never marry a black man like you!”

Persephone’s words made Hade blush, while Demeter’s face was firm as she gripped the sword in her hand and said to the older brother with scary seriousness.

“Hades, you have heard it; my Persephone does not like you. Let us leave underworld.”

“It’s not up to her whether she likes me or not. I’ll make Zeus marry her to me!” Hades snorted coldly, and the infinite power of death swept toward Demeter.

The Goddess of agriculture hurriedly wielded her sword to defend herself.

Hades sneered. “Sister Demeter, you and Hera have the worst blood and the lowest aptitude. You are only the fourth rank of the Main God. What can you do with an original artifact? Back off!”

The black divine power blasted on the long sword, Demeter’s wrist numbed, and the divine weapon in her hand fell to the ground.

And Hades took this opportunity to grab Persephone.

“Don’t come near me!” Persephone struggled loudly, but with her divine strength, how was Hades’ opponent?

“No one can save you!”

Hades shouted coldly, and darkness enveloped Persephone’s head.

At the moment of her despair, a bright light cut through the ghostly void and came.

Hade’s face suddenly changed.

Only to see the majestic black coffin in the underworld. Apollo did not know when, put away the golden pamphlet in his hand, the body of the group of a star’s power surge, fist palm blast on the huge coffin.

Bang Bang Bang!

The majestic power caused the whole underworld to shake, the vast star power swept the sky, and death condensed a pitch-black coffin and, in the blink of an eye, cracked several slits.

A ray of light power from the gap penetrated space and blocked in front of him.

At the same time, Apollo’s body surged with the power of the stars surging, a small sun rotating in the sky, releasing the endless power of the Ether.

Pure and violent power blasted at the long, shaken, and cracked black coffin.

The violent impact emitted an infinite death aura burying thousands of gods in the terrifying coffin but directly splitting them into pieces.

The endless power of light spread across the sky, the stars shining golden figure, standing in the bright light, ‘creation’ authority launched, creating the ‘travel’ authority, spatial transport to the front of Hades.

“Brother Apollo!” Persephone excitedly looked at the golden figure that blocked the dark envelope for her, eyes full of childish joy.

Looking at her daughter, Demeter sighed and hurriedly hugged her backward.

“You actually broke my god’s burial coffin so quickly?” Hades’ face was ugly as he gazed at the golden figure in front of him.

“It wasn’t that hard,” Apollo said.

As he spoke, the light that surged around him blazed much brighter.

Under the splendid golden light, he asked lightly, “You just said that no one could save Persephone?”

“Humph, you think this is now even if you have saved her? No, no matter who he is today, it is impossible to take her out of the underworld.” Hades shouted coldly and furiously, and the crown on top of his head filled with death and darkness and swept towards Apollo.

At the same time, his figure flashed, and he grabbed Demeter and Persephone.

Suddenly, a palm that shone with the light of the stars appeared in his path.

Apollo’s radiant golden eyes, seemingly piercing through time, predicted all his actions. The power of Etheric Divive Body converged, and a majestic fist slammed into Hades.

Poof!

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The Lord of Underworld stumbled and fell from mid-air to the ground.

“You came down too?” Hestia, who was also in the mud, smiled at him in the distance.

Hades turned blue, wiped the divine blood from the corner of his mouth, and hissed as he rushed overhead, “Apollo, I want you to die!”

The power of death rolled in the sky, intertwined in the infinite darkness with morbid power, destroying the sky and the earth.

Apollo’s golden eyes lightly raised; the field of light manifested the power of dusk, majestic twilight with decay and finality, blasting death darkness.

At the same time, the vast starry sky shook, and golden figures with boundless power, breaking through layers of space, came to Hades.

Bang Bang Bang!

The shadow of Apollo’s fist was bitterly cold, and the strong power was imprinted on Hades’ body.

If the ordinary Main God, even if he was the ninth order, he will be instantly blown up.

But Hades and the Hades fusion into one was half of the Primordial realm. The Etheric Divine Body had gone beyond the ordinary meaning, becoming abstract and invisible.

So just wretchedly gasping for breath, fell backward and was knocked into the earth.

The two goddesses, Hestia and Demeter, looked at this scene in astonishment, somewhat unable to accept it.

But Persephone was full of excitement; dancing fist said: “Apollo brother, hit his face, hit his stomach, hit his bottom, and let him hit me!”

At that moment, Hades struggled to crawl out of the ten; the iron-cold face was beaten, bruised, and swollen. Looking at Apollo approaching above him, he said hoarsely: “It will not end like this!”

“Wow, what other cards do you have? Hurried up.” Apollo stared at him.

Suddenly the King of Underworld flashed turned into a black light and rushed to the depth of the underworld, shouting to the inside: “Tartarus, help me to take Apollo!”

“Alas!”

From the depth of underworld to the dark suddenly emerged a very deep ray of terror, forest gas momentum winking across the universe.

In the deep sigh, the sky, earth, and sea trembled at the same time as if encountering the most terrible natural enemies.

Zeus, Poseidon, and other gods changed wildly, and their eyes looked deadly in underworld

Among the five Mainl Gods, the most terrifying reputation, symbolizing the forbidden existence of hell and Abyss, Tartarus, the Lord of Abyss, was about to unveil his mysterious tomb in front of the gods!

In the infinite darkness, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the void in front of Apollo.

Like a portal.

In the dark whirlpool, a tall figure slowly walked out.

Seeing this figure, the darkness outside the field of Hecate’s face was the first to change, with inexplicable consternation.

Hestia, Demeter, other gods, and even Hades were also stunned there, with strange expressions.

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