Chapter 592

Hephaestus, after resurrection, did not immediately start talking, but looked up to the sky like a wounded beast and let out an angry howl.

"Oh, ah --"

The roar rolled up the wind. At this moment, he had not only the priesthood of the God of fire, but also his anger.

But none of the gods tried to stop him. All the gods heard his anger, hatred and sadness.

As the son of Zeus and Hera, Hephaestus was killed by Ares. Unexpectedly, few gods were willing to help him recover justice and uphold justice.

The same son of Zeus and Hera, Ares received more punishment than reward - Aphrodite, who was loyal to Hephaestus, should be inherited by Ares!

After roaring with sadness and anger, the hatred and unwillingness in his heart were deeply buried, and Hephaestus looked at Zeus.

"My father, the king of the gods, I am alive."

Zeus looked at this scene and first looked at the Messiah who raised Hephaestus. He felt that his threat was a little huge - in addition to mastering fear and hatred, the Messiah also had the ability to heal and resurrect. This exotic God, divine power and clergy were too powerful.

Zeus regretted following the advice of Athena and Apollo and let the God join Olympus and even become one of the twelve main gods.

Then he put away his fear and showed his joy.

"My son Hephaestus, I was surprised that you could rise again."

"Yes, it's unexpected." Hephaestus said, "the king of the gods did not punish the murderer for me, but was ready to give my wife to the murderer. Unexpected justice and justice, unexpected destiny... "

"If I had not been resurrected by the Maitreya around me, how could I know that my wife was the most loyal to me. Finally, it was my father who treated me badly and made my body restless after death?"

Hephaestus spoke, his voice rising.

Zeus frowned: "Hephaestus -"

But Hephaestus was no longer the God of fire who respected his orders. Instead of stopping, he continued to increase his voice and speed up his speech.

"My brother killed me himself and ran through my heart! And that's not enough. He pierced my head again! He longed for my wife, but was that reasonable? "

"My wife was recognized by Zeus and Hera, and by the gods. Aphrodite vowed to defend herself for me and never indulge with other men again. Aphrodite has done it. She is loyal to me, but my brother is like a dog in love. He can do anything terrible for himself! "

"He killed me!"

Roar after roar, the whole top of Olympus was listening to the roar and accusation of the God of fire.

"When I died, it seemed that my father and mother had never had a son like me. Instead, they praised Ares, as if I should have been killed by Ares!"

"I want to ask the gods here, why is there such a thing?"

"Because I'm ugly and ares is extraordinary! Hephaestus was ugly and disgusting from birth, but his mother never thought about it. He was also his own son and a child born from her body. "

"Ugly Hephaestus, also her son..."

"Enough." Hera looked cold and stiff. "God of fire, you are my son, always. So what? Your brother just hurt you by mistake. Do you want to hurt your brother as well? "

"Accidental injury?"

Hephaestus uttered a cry of surprise and said with cold ridicule, "if even the resurrection after death can be regarded as accidental injury, then the accidental injury is really a serious injury."

"Because my brother hurt me by mistake, I should forgive him. I shouldn't even hurt him. Queen Hera, do you mean so?"

Hera nodded slightly, "yes, that's it."

Hephaestus smiled at himself. He raised his hand and held a hammer.

"The death of a son can't cause you a little softhearted. Even a little punishment can't fall on the murderer."

"God King and God queen, the gods of Olympus, your justice is so cheap that you can twists and turns in your hands!"

"Your pity is so expensive that you never give it to me, Hephaestus!"

His hammer was held high and hurled.

"Die -"

He roared, "Ares, the God of war loved by the gods!"

You robbed me of all my looks and favours, left me only the ugliest things, and robbed my wife Aphrodite. You are my mortal enemy!

Only killing you can untie the resentment in my heart!

The dark hammer flew in an instant, and a thunder fell, breaking the hammer into powder.

A little joy on Zeus's face had turned to anger.

"Hephaestus, I'm glad you can rise again, but I will never allow you to challenge the majesty of the king of the gods."

"In front of me, at my disposal!"

"No." Hephaestus said immediately, "unless you give ares to me!"

Zeus asked, "what are you talking about?"

"I said, no!" Cried Hephaestus.

Zeus snorted coldly that his patience was limited. As long as he dared to threaten his throne and authority, whether his wife, children or parents, he could kill them all.

Without even saying a cruel word, he waved his thunder scepter, and a thunder immediately landed on Hephaestus and killed him on the spot.

He personally killed the God of fire, one of the twelve main gods who dared to say "no" to himself, and he was also his own son.

Su Ze immediately appreciated it, which was the spirit of the king of the gods - Athena and Apollo, who were not blackened, were so submissive and resourceful? How did you rebel verbally and actually obey the people? With their kind of luck and mother gun rebellion and win-over, they can't succeed in another thousand years.

Zeus was cruel, decisive, disagreeable, and killed his son himself, which was the magnanimity of the king of Olympus.

He is not a hero, but he is a real and unscrupulous hero. He is much more powerful than the general action of "scholar rebellion".

When Su Ze saw Zeus's move, he immediately restrained all the gods. For a moment, no gods dared to speak on Olympus, and he couldn't help but praise it.

"Good!"

He nodded, clapped and cheered, and revived the dead Hephaestus.