Chapter 476
Chapter 476
The 472nd chapter of Thor’s abuse, Ares fiasco
“Impossible! Impossible!”
Hephaestus had dizzy pupils and frantically rejected: “You are lying! Father God trusts me, how can he harm me! You are lying!”
Ares smiled bitterly and asked: “When we were defeated in South Asia and Apollo fled back to God’s Domain, did it happen that the Father handed you Thor’s Hammer?”
“Yes, that’s the time!” Eros said first.
Hephaestus drowned and stared at Ares nervously.
“Father God knows that Apollo is very ambitious. He is known as the sun god, and he already has the ambition to fight for the king of God.”
Ares said slowly: “But Father God is busy with his own affairs and doesn’t want to distract us for us, so he gives you Thor’s Hammer.”
“Hephaestus, my stupid brother, think about it, hasn’t Apollo been looking for the former god King Cronus since he fled back to the realm of God?”
Hephaestus nodded, the huge red body was a bit sluggish, even the craftsman’s fire above his head was still.
Ares smiled bitterly: “That’s because Apollo already knew that the Father God was unwilling to give him the new kingship. He began to hate you and began to look for stronger help.”
“If it weren’t for Apollo to be so stupid as to participate in the battlefield hosted by my brother Lu and be run over by Hamolet, I’m afraid he will stretch a knife at you now, Hephaestus!”
Hephaestus was in a cold sweat. He did recall that after Apollo escaped back, he never spoke to himself.
Even when he took the initiative to repair his damaged weapons, he never cared about himself.
Thinking about it, Hephaestus felt afraid for a while.
He looked down at Thor’s hammer, and suddenly felt that this hammer, which symbolized Father Zeus, had a breathtaking magical power.
This magic power will make Apollo crazy who wants to inherit the god king.
Will make yourself into blind arrogance and pedantic.
“My pedantic brother, think about it.” Ares looked up to the sky and sighed: “Is this the king you respect? You trust him, but he uses you to hold Apollo.”
“As the god of craftsmen, what you are best at is forging weapons. Fighting is not your strong point. How could the Father choose you as his successor? He is using you.”
“Hephaestus, I will give you one last chance, surrender to me, and I will give you dignity!”
Ares finished the last sentence.
Hephaestus put down Thor’s Hammer, as if he was a thousand years old in an instant, half-kneeling in front of Ares.
“Congratulations to the new supremacy of the King of God…”
At this point, the entire Olympics is all in the hands of Ares!
Ares looked back at the dozens of figures in the clouds, nodded lightly, smiled and waved.
In the clouds, Yang Jian smiled and said to Qiongqi next to him: “Hey, how about it, you lose, hurry up and show me your baby, I said that kid Ares will definitely win the Olympics. Holy area!”
While revealing his treasure, Qiongqi complained to his brothers: “It’s a loss. If it weren’t for our gang of gods and demons here, the Olympics would not specify whether to return to Ares. Shouldn’t follow to watch the excitement.”
Originally, Ares planned to return to the Olympics alone, but Yang Jian and Nezha were uneasy, so they went back to Kyushu and called out a bunch of acquaintances.
Come back to Ares and shake the place.
Originally, Qiongqi didn’t plan to come, but when I heard there was a lively event, it was about the change of the old and new Olympic kings, so Pidianpidian drove the other three big beasts and ran.
It was a good time, the excitement was watched, but Yang Jian’s heart of fangs was also watched by Yang Jian.
This thing is like the lifeblood to Qiongqi.
“It’s a loss. Alas, it’s a loss…”
Qiong Qi muttered, and when he was about to return to Kyushu, a billowing thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.
In the thunder, if there is a giant roaring, every thunder that strikes the world is the wrath of God, who can stop it?
Yang Jian’s expression changed: “It’s broken, it’s Zeus! This old fellow Zeus has really come!”
Nezha also had a solemn expression: “Sure enough, it was said by Big Brother Lu. When Ares really conquered the Olympics and became the king of God, Zeus will appear!”
“I don’t show up when my children die, and they show up again when the king of God is taken away. Zeus really is Zeus.”
“I suddenly felt that our Emperor Fuxi was still very good.”
Qiongqi and the other fierce beasts glanced at each other, and they all retreated back without hesitation. Seeing this scene, other Kyushu gods and demons also evacuated from this place of right and wrong.
Only Yang Jian and Nezha stayed.
Ares shouted angrily: “Yang Jian, Nezha, go away, my Father God is too powerful, you will be affected!”
Yang Jian’s expression was stunned, and he directly squeezed the three-pointed two-edged sword, and rushed towards Ares with Nezha.
“If we ran away now, we would be too fake friends!”
Yang Jian stood beside Ares with a shocked face and smiled: “I, Yang Jian, like to make friends the most in my life. Since I believe you Ares, then I won’t run away alone!”
Nezha: “The same is true for me.”
Ares looked excited. He looked around and found that the other Olympic gods had retreated to the end of the world. Only Athena, Yang Jian and Nezha were by his side.
“Then, I will fight for you!” A strong sense of war flourished in Ares’s eyes: “Being upright and upright challenging my Father God!”
“I want to use my combat power to let the Father God recognize the changes of the times and the change of God Kings!”
The young Ares, at this time, only wanted to protect his relatives and friends. He never thought that even Emperor Shitian had beaten the six gods, how could Zeus be weaker than Emperor Shitian?
He himself is just a young man who has just entered the eleventh-order god.
…
On that day, a boundless thunder erupted from the top of the Olympic mountain.
In the thunder, it seemed that a huge shadow was constantly lashing at a boy with a silver gun, and thunder, destroying the gods and the spirits.
“Aris, you are angry with your father!”
Within a hundred miles, any creature has heard this roar.
The sound resounded like a muffled thunder, resounding for hundreds of miles!
From morning to night, the thunder flogging ceased, and Athena, Yang Jian, and Nezha were both seriously injured and unconscious. Only the young God of War wearing silver armor and carrying silver robs never fell.
Even if he was flogged to kneel to the ground, even if the pain was like a tide, even if the silver armor and silver spear were flogged to pieces, even if his body of the god of war was beaten into a skeleton.
Ares, the god of war, didn’t ask for mercy from his tyrannical and selfish father, as long as he had the slightest strength, he would stand up again and rush towards the thunder with a boneless body.
At sunset, the thunder was still rolling.
Just when Ares reached the edge of the rift between the gods and souls, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the sky. It was the light of the emperor that was even more eye-catching than the sun.
The next moment, a hand clothed in sack grasped the endless thunder.
Behind that arm, there seemed to be white hair fluttering, and gossip appeared.
Accompanied by a lazy voice, no thunder could break through the golden light and fall into the world.
“Zeus, although I can’t take care of your family affairs, but you injured Yang Jian and Nezha in Kyushu, how should I settle this matter?”
After this sound, Jin Guang and Thunder disappeared together.
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