Chapter 886

Su Ye fell from the sky and looked at the Acropolis mountain.

Athena's Colossus was as usual.

Turning to the dock, the giant statue of Zeus was still the same as usual.

A long sigh sounded around Su Ye.

Su Ye's subordinates were about to start, but Su Ye stopped them with a look in his eyes.

"Did the Scarab talisman work?" An old man appeared in front of Su Ye.

He has curly hair, thick beard and clear eyes.

"Teacher Thucydides." Suye road.

"Plato sent it to you by Hercules." Thucydides.

Su Ye was stunned, nodded and said, "I should have thought that akerdes didn't have to borrow someone else's hand to give me Egyptian treasures."

"I thought you would leave with Palos after you left the old God star." Thucydides.

"I want to do what I should do."

Thucydides' eyes dropped slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a huge plane portal opened and said, "go back to the demon prison City, where you are more needed."

"There are some things that haven't been done." Su Ye looked to Plato college.

"Plato said that now is not the time to climb Olympus. You haven't even built the mage tower. "

"If the mage tower is completed, it must float over Athens now." Su Ye showed regret.

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

"I want to know what happened inside."

"Go back to the demon prison City, you will know." Thucydides.

Su Ye quietly looked at Thucydides and the wise old man.

"I still have something to do. I can't leave."

Thucydides frowned slightly.

The crack of crisp porcelain sounded.

They turned to the source of the sound.

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

The scene in Plato's College changed in an instant.

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

The great underground of Plato's college was sunk for tens of meters, emitting thick black smoke, like mist surrounding the broken mage tower.

Aristotle stood on the broken mage tower with black robes and blond hair.

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

Pale red tears flowed slowly.

His right hand held the ten dragon sword stick.

Blood drips slowly along the blade of the ten Dragon Sword staff.

His right hand, holding an old head.

The head and eyes are closed and the face is kind.

"I love my teacher more than truth."

Aristotle said, looking up at the distant Olympus.

There, as if it were the truth.

In the cloud of God's anger, huge faces all over the sky are smiling.

Suye stared at Aristotle and the head in his hand.

Su Ye remembers that he once opened the magic book every day, put a person's magic image outside and guarded the door.

Even if it's just a magic image, I'm very at ease.

Plato.

"Aristotle!" Su Ye roared.

Mount Olympus, thundercloud temple.

With dark clouds and thunder flashing, it carries a huge divine palace of gold and light.

The temple is resplendent, magnificent and spacious, and the white light pouring down from the dome is dazzling.

The huge columns stand on both sides one by one.

White little angels are scattered around the columns, flapping their lovely wings and blowing exquisite musical instruments, so that the empty Zeus temple is echoed with melodious music.

Color murals are lined on the walls on both sides, connected one by one, fresh and bright, from the birth of the gods to the accession of Zeus, the God King.

The jeweled staircase stands at the end of the hall,

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

A woman was standing in front of the throne, glittering with gold.

The golden gauze clothes are pasted on the woman's body, and the long hem hangs on the ground, just like the wind and water of the river.

The big V-shaped collar reaches to the lower abdomen, and the white and greasy skin glitters.

The long golden hair seems to be covered with fine sand gold, which flows.

The bright yellow sun light wheel slowly rotates behind her head, shining the holy palace and the world.

She was so dazzling that akerdes couldn't even see her face.

You can only vaguely see the dignified and beautiful facial outline.

The divine power around akerdes is like a flame flowing from bottom to top.

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

"See your majesty after God."

Akerdes half knelt on the ground, his left hand on his left knee, his right hand pressed on the ground and hung his head deeply.

"You sealed the God in advance and violated the oracle." The cold and mighty voice came out, just like the waves pounding the hall.

Akerdes could not even bear the power of the sound, and his body was pushed backward by invisible power.

"I'm here to ask God for the next thing." Akerdes still hung his head deeply.

"Say."

"Please let Su ye go. This time, this time." Akerdes raised his head with sincere eyes.

"Why?"

Akerdes was stunned. After a while, he smiled miserably and said, "he is my last friend in the world."

The light wheel of God sun behind Hera suddenly lit up, and the mighty divine power was like the real long wind, and the little angels screamed and turned into ashes.

Outside the gate, Shenwei knelt down.

The sea of clouds carrying the holy palace suddenly exploded.

Akerdes' body slid back again, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with brilliant divine blood.

"What do you take to compensate my angel King Legion!" Hera's voice was as cold as ice.

Akerdes bit his teeth and knelt on his left leg.

Knees on the ground, forehead on the ground.

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

Hercules' mother's name was akmene.

Akdes, which means the son of akmene.

Hercules is the Roman translation of Hercules.

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

Hercules and Hercules are well known, but few people know akerdes.

"What a good boy." Hera sighed softly.

Heracles breathed a long sigh of relief.

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

Akerdes suddenly raised his head and looked at the golden Hera. In his eyes, the strange light shook.

"Mother's death, I do not beg you; The teacher's death, I did not ask you; I do not beg you for the death of your wife and children; I didn't ask you for a friend's death. Today, I only ask for one thing and save one person. Are you still so? "

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

Akerdes stared at Hera.

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

The violent wind crashed down.

Akerdes held his neck and stared at Hera.

He didn't move in the wind.

"Step back." The indifferent voice echoed in the hall.

Akerdes knelt on his knees, his chest straight and motionless.

Hera stretched out her right arm, unfolded her delicate white jade arm like milk, and a gold scepter appeared in her 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 stars rotate, and in an instant, the Greek world emerges.

The world in her eyes magnified rapidly, showing Su ye and Thucydides at the foot of the God of war mountain.

She slowly raised her arm and lifted it to half. In the divine palace, a divine light rose into the sky, which was more dazzling than the light on the roof of the divine palace and more shining than the divine sun light wheel behind Hera.

Boom

Akerdes's body shape rises day by day. His divine power changes from the original jet light into a golden prominence, which erupts and retracts continuously. His whole body is like a golden light yarn.

His eyes turned into pure white light, and his skin condensed into the armor of Titan.

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

Boom!

The skin around akerdes suddenly cracked, and a trace of liquid thunder slowly flowed and sizzled at the wound.

The body of Titan, the blood of thunder.

Boom!

Akerdes's waist is slightly bent and the temple floor is cracked under his feet.

His eyes turned from white to red.

The red eyes are like flames, flowing out of the eyes and rolling.

The divine power light column intertwined with gold and blood protects his body, rising upward and roaring like a countercurrent waterfall.

"Even the last friend can't be protected. Why should I resist the Titans for you!"

"Today, I am akerdes, a mother, a wife, a son, a teacher, a friend and for me! Swing all the grievances in your heart and sweep away the hatred of your life! "

Boom!

Akerdes instantly turned into a human flame intertwined with gold and blood, stepped out in one step, broke through the space and waved his fist.

The fist is wrapped with white Qi, surrounded by giant animals, and the creatures cry.

Behind him, a virtual shadow mural appeared, mountains and rivers collapsed and thousands of bones decayed.

Boom!

Akerdes punched out, and the transparent wall of golden light stood between them.

The ripples ripple on the golden wall. Hera stood still. Akerdes roared, his fists hit continuously, the wind rolled up, burning all over the sky, and the giant boxing was on the golden light wall. The dense ripples ripple and spread. Divine power burns like a flame. I don't know how many punches, akerdes suddenly shook his body, continued to punch, continued to punch. His attack can sink the mainland, but it only makes spreading ripples on the golden wall. The fire of divine power is extinguished, and cracks are all over the body. Akerdes stopped, stood, bowed his head and muttered to himself, "the world is dark, but Su ye came with stars and moon." The heart stopped beating. There are cracks on the golden light wall. Hera looked at akerdes in a trance, reached out and gently stroked his head. From the beginning, akerdes turned into golden light sand, flowing slowly and drifting with the wind. Only the golden light heart, floating in the air“ If only it were my child. " Hera said slowly, suddenly looked up at Athens and was about to throw out the White Peacock plume. Suddenly, she was stunned, lowered her head and looked at her feet. A palm sized skirt, broken into powder. Hera stayed for a long time and couldn't figure out how the skirt was broken“ What a good boy... "Hera looked up again, her eyes fell at the foot of the empty God of war mountain, frowned slightly and stretched out immediately“ Then cook it a little more. " When she finished, her eyes turned and looked at the pale gold transparent heart. The throat rolls gently and the corners of the mouth are wet. She stretched out her hand, slowly grasped the transparent heart, and her arm trembled slightly. The throat kept rolling. A strong arm with its back to Hera stretched out from behind. On the big arm, thunder surrounded and dark clouds rolled. Hera swallowed her saliva and slowly put the transparent heart into the big arm's hand. The big arm retracts“ Crunchy... Crunchy... "The sound of chewing was clear and resounded through the temple. Hera's mouth is crystal clear and bright. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.