Chapter 772: Chapter 155: The Greek Clothing Crisis (7.2k)_3 Chapter 772: Chapter 155: The Greek Clothing Crisis (7.2k)_3 “Zeus, co and hear the true voice of Heavenly Destiny!”
Luo En was engulfed in a brilliant light, countless specks of star-shaped light surged into his palm, the dark red Fiery Fla Demon Sword flared intensely, causing the sky to pale and the sun and moon to dim.
Sacrificing his body as fuel, he gathered the flas into light.
At this mont, the ideals of many converged into a singular grand aspiration.
This is the na of salvation!
“Path of the Flaming Sword—Ain-Soph Aur!”
Accompanied by a solemn chant, a flaming giant sword that spanned the heavens and the earth swung forward with unmatched sharpness, annihilating everything in its path, engulfing the Thunderbolt Giant that stood atop Mount Olympus in a torrent of flas.
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“Crack!”
The Thunderbolt Scepter broke in two, falling from Zeus’s hand as ti seed to stop at that mont.
Staring at the dark red giant sword impaling his body and the light-ford cracks spreading over him, Zeus found it unbelievable.
“I had already mastered Heavenly Destiny, transcended everything, how could I lose?! This is impossible!”
“Don’t you understand yet? What you possessed was only ‘Power,’ not ‘Heavenly Destiny.’ How could a world you abandoned ever truly protect you? From the mont you made your choice, all unfavorable chances beca inevitabilities. Our victory was not by chance, but inevitable!”
Luo En pushed the hilt forward as he disclosed the true answer to His Majesty the King of Gods.
Upon hearing this, Zeus suddenly realized.
He finally understood why, despite being so thoroughly prepared over these two hundred years, he had made frequent mistakes, and why his adversaries, despite seemingly making a wrong move, chose correctly every ti.
Turns out, the favor of Heavenly Destiny had long left him for the other side.
But, what of it?
Zeus violently lifted his head, his face covered in light-ford cracks twisted into a fierce and proud expression.
“I will not lose! I will never lose!”
Seeing the madness overflowing from those eyes, a warning flared in Luo En’s mind, prompting him to imdiately retreat.
“Ha ha ha ha, die, let’s die together!”
As the mad laughter echoed, the Thunderbolt Giant imbued with the Divinity of Zeus burst apart, brilliant thunderbolts shooting in all directions.
Luo En’s expression drastically changed, and he imdiately shielded the Kabbalah Tree of Life with his body.
After a fierce impact, Mount Olympus crumbled into countless floating gravel pieces in space, and the once self-proclaid King of Gods left the last trace of his existence in this world.
It was over…
Luo En, looking at the Fiery Fla Demon Sword embedded in the rocks ahead, sighed with relief.
“Crack!”
However, a sharp shattering sound suddenly ca from above; Luo En followed the sound and was shocked to find that not a single star remained in the sky, the entire world of Greece riddled with light-ford cracks, like a glass vessel about to break.
Luo En’s expression shifted slightly as he muttered, “What’s going on?”
“He destroyed the ‘Fate Loom’…”
A cool, deep voice ca from ahead, and three shimring, light-ford figures erged from the depths of the explosion.
“You haven’t died yet?” Luo En coldly looked towards The Three Fates before him and frowned as he urgently asked, “What exactly is going on? Explain clearly!”
The Three Fates, looking at the world that was cracking, explained somberly, “Each Divine Era has at least one Destiny Artifact concerning order, linking the world from beginning to end, maintaining the world’s balance and existence. Once it’s destroyed, the world without support will head towards collapse. In Greece, that object was the ‘Fate Loom.'”
Luo En frowned at the news.
Basically, the ‘Fate Loom’ was like the server of the Age of Greek Gods, and Zeus, seeing he couldn’t fulfill his role as Divine King, decided to take everyone down with him by blowing up the server in his dying monts.
This ant the Age of Greek Gods lost all potential for progress, left with no future.
—No future?
As Luo En pondered this, a thought struck him.
It seed that in the original history, Greek mythology only extended to the ti of the Trojan War.
Afterwards, the stories of the Age of Greek Gods gradually ceased, as if everything had co to an end.
Could it be, the true reason for the demise of the Age of Greek Gods was related to this old rogue, Zeus?
It was highly probable!
Having deduced the hidden truth from history, Luo En imdiately asked The Three Fates:
“Is there any way to repair it?”
“It’s too thoroughly destroyed, no.”
The Three Fates shook their heads in resignation but then set their gaze on the Kabbalah Tree of Life behind Luo Enistrationed voters oneken. “However, it could be replaced; this tree also possesses powers related to destiny. If planted in Tartarus, it might buy Greece so ti.”
“And what about them?”
Luo En pointed to thefloating figures in the divine realm, frowning as he asked.
Although all the beings in the divine realm had sacrificed themselves to help him defeat Zeus, they hadn’t died but had rely fallen into a deep sleep due to excessive exhaustion.
Theoretically, as long as there was sufficient magic power and enough ti, they would soon awaken.
The Three Fates honestly answered, “This world is about to shatter and can no longer support much ‘Divinity.’ Also, sustaining Greece’s existence also requires their strength.”
“Are we just to go on like this?” Luo En retorted.
“If you want them to awaken and this world to regain its vitality, you need to find a replacent Destiny Artifact,” The Three Fates answered solemnly and added gravely, “Moreover, that Divine Era must at least be on the sa level as Greece, and the Destiny Artifact you bring must also be fully matured.”
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