Chapter 1111: Chapter 471: The Truth and the Seismograph
刷——
Outside of Condonia City, about a hundred miles away, near a tumultuous hill.
Divine light streaked across the sky as Ares once again set his chariot down.
His chest heaving violently, intense anger burned within him.
The God of War never imagined that, just after hearing from Zeus about these wizards performing blood sacrifices in the city and abducting the Goddess of Youth, he would be so humiliated by these vile and contemptible faithless ones.
Nightingale’s underwear… In truth, although there was no evidence, Ares felt that these wizards were likely not just mocking him personally.
They might have sohow heard so distant rumors and rashly concluded that Aphrodite was a goddess with a wanton personality.
And the reason the wizards sent such a gift was, in fact, to mock him behind his back, to mock his marriage with Aph, and to envy that he possessed the most beautiful goddess in the world!
“Despicable scoundrels, you who deserve to be cast into the Abyss, co out!”
“I know your little tricks, you just want to anger , to enrage the great God of War Ares, don’t you?!”
“I’ll tell you, you succeeded… Now, co out and face !”
“Soon, it won’t be long before I imprison you in my divine kingdom and torture you for ten thousand years!!!”
Flying quickly, Ares shouted in rage.
But just as he passed this hill, the corner of his eye noticed the changes on the ground beneath him.
Vaguely, several things originally concealed by a kind of rune array started to erge.
What are those, so kind of giant demon or beings with ancient bloodlines?
Focusing his senses, the War God could not feel any powerful lifeforce beneath the earth.
Only the combat instincts endowed by his godhood told him that these were not simple enemies.
“Ridiculous… Co out!”
Boom——
Drawing the bronze sword from his waist, Ares couldn’t rember how many swords he had replaced recently.
He only rembered Hephaestus warning him that although this wasn’t a ticulously crafted Divine Artifact, he should not casually damage it.
Haha… Do I want to destroy it? You should ask why I always encounter beings beyond common understanding.
Fortunately, this ti his enemies were only a group of spell-casting wizards!
Clang——
The sword blade fell, embedding itself in a thick layer of tal.
But unlike what the War God expected, the power he infused into the sword seed greatly diminished by this layer of tal.
Power that could split mountains and rocks was forcibly blocked, only shattering a gap several feet long.
Feeling this familiar power, Ares’s expression turned grim.
“Achilles… Waters of the Styx!”
“Correct.”
“This is tal baptized by the Waters of the Styx… even if it’s only diluted Styx water.”
Whoosh——
A silver light flashed, and an old woman with white hair appeared out of nowhere in the sky not far away.
And around the War God, the ground began to quiver, as colossal tal Titans, standing over a hundred feet tall, slowly erged.
The solid tal turned to liquid, and with just one flowing motion, the damage Ares had caused disappeared into nothingness.
Seeing all this, the God of War’s face darkened even more.
Although he could sense that his attacks were not aningless.
Because, although these tal Titans were also surrounded by the power of the Styx, they were clearly not comparable to Achilles, who had perfectly absorbed the river’s essence.
They may possess a certain degree of ‘Vajra Unbreakable’, but Ares’s power could still cut through this tal.
Moreover, he could feel that as his power clashed with theirs, the Styx’s power on these Titans bodies was gradually weakening.
Clearly, if he had divine power right now, these laughable things wouldn’t last long at all.
Or if he had more than one Legendary and Demigod level companion with him, they could easily use sheer numbers to wear down the Breath of the Styx, but right now he was alone.
His originally angry heart slightly cooled, and Ares frowned.
However, seeing this, the white-haired old woman only started to speak with a smile:
“Honorable Ares, regarding you and the Goddess of Beauty Aphrodite, I’ve heard the stories before…”
“So, before we ca to blows, I specially sent you a gift, I wonder if you received it?”
“I know that perhaps, in front of you, the revered goddess isn’t as free and casual… but with the gift I gave you, maybe late at night, you can—”
Boom——
Before she finished speaking, a bronze short spear broke through the air.
Sensing the faintly locked space, the white-haired old woman casually drew a line, breaking through this inherent spatial anchor point.
She didn’t know what to say, clearly possessing demigod-level Sacred Power, yet unable to interfere with battlefield space jumps.
Being a demigod-level godhood practitioner, how could these Olympus gods not even match so godhood practitioners, she almost laughed.
“Ah—scoundrel, shut your mouth!”
Boom——
Boom——
Boom——
Another three bronze short spears broke through the air under Ares’s fiercely intimidating roar.
Marching forward, the War God’s eyes were already bloodshot.
“So, it was you, but what do you know, I am Aph’s only husband! We are legitimately married!”
“Under the witness of the Mother Goddess, and the attestation of the Marriage Guardian, we beca eternal partners, you cannot attack us for this!”
“You shaless wizards, you offer blood sacrifices, summon evil creatures, even plunder deities, and now you still dare defa !”
“Ah… die for !”
“Die for !!”
“Die—for ——!!!”
Three yells in succession, each angrier than the last.
At this mont, a strong sense of crisis surged in the white-haired old woman’s heart.
When a deity’s emotions fluctuated to the extre, their domains would instinctively guide their powers to manifest changes.
No ntal attack divine arts?
At this mont, the War God’s voice was the War Roar.
No explosive power secret techniques?
The heart beating like a war drum was the Battle Song.
Even the spatial lock that could be easily torn apart beca noticeably stronger at this mont.
Astonished from the bottom of her heart, the white-haired old woman could only marvel at the infinite potential of these ancient True Gods.
“Yet, potential is just potential, it’s ultimately not present ability.”
“Besides, though she had little understanding of the gods’ matters, ntioning Aphrodite was mainly because of her believers… But now, it seems the War God reacted a bit too strongly.”
Wearing a strange expression, decisively retreating, the white-haired old woman flew away from the army’s formation while trying to deliver a final blow.
“Honorable Ares, I was just saying, why overreact like this?”
“I once heard a saying from Athens: Lies are not deadly, but the truth can hurt.”
“Could it be that, unintentionally, I hit upon the truth you’re worried about…”
Whoosh——
Bang bang bang bang bang——!
A bronze light flashed, shattering five defensive spells instantly.
Taking the ti gained, the old woman dodged, narrowly avoiding the bronze short sword that whizzed through the air.
“Hah… ha…”
Gasping slightly, cold sweat ran down her back.
The white-haired old woman once again admitted that the potential of these True Gods was indeed infinite.
But it didn’t matter, she had already achieved her purpose.
Looking at the near-mad, charging Ares.
The old woman wiped the sweat from her forehead and swiftly led him away from the army.
…
anwhile, at the top of Condonia City.
The hood pulled back, revealing a calm face.
Among many guards on the city wall, with expressions ranging from repulsion to respect, suspicion to indifference, the Grand Sorceress remained composed.
The sunlight shone on her head, slightly reflecting a gleam.
Without any concealnt, the serene-looking wizard walked leisurely on the city wall with a bald head.
Of Silver Moon City’s twelve Tower Masters, excluding those on business trips, imrsed in experints, or rejecting the chief’s invitation, the remaining ones had all co to this city to cooperate in the plan to hunt gods.
But now, besides those rejecting to manipulate the Titans, attract the War God, and respond to the white-haired old woman, only she remained here.
The robe trailed, a smile on her face.
No matter how you looked at it, the bald-headed wizard didn’t seem much like an experintal wizard, more like a preacher well-read, mild-mannered, and kind-hearted.
In fact, the bald-headed wizard asked herself solemnly, though she wasn’t a broadly kind person, she didn’t consider herself evil either.
She had hardly engaged in soul research.
She had hardly collaborated with demons.
She had hardly delved into evil creatures or demons.
In reality, she had hardly done most of what the world deed wicked.
She even helped the elderly and aided holess orphans.
So, no matter how others judged her, she never thought there was anything wrong with her actions.
Even the few behaviors unapproved by others were rely differences in personal belief.
Just like now, she intended to co—
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