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Chapter 82
chapter 051 part 2
Athena's figure was graceful, draped in a wide, flowing white pleated robe, a faint smile gracing her face, radiating astonishing charm.
Zeus's gaze shifted, fixed coldly on Athena. Watching his most outstanding offspring, a profound wariness was deep in his eyes.
This child's potential was too astounding; both her wisdom and strength were impeccable. By all accounts, she was the prime candidate for the next God King. But how could the ruthless Zeus possibly allow such a thing to happen?
All beings who might threaten his position deserved to die!
Beside him, the bloodthirsty and brutal Ares brandished his battle-axe, roaring excitedly, "Excellent! I can't wait to let those World Tree fools witness the might of the God of War! The World Tree hasn't seen my terror, Ares, in a thousand years!"
The other main gods gazed at Ares with indifferent expressions. Some simply cursed him as an "idiot" in their hearts.
The Olympian Pantheon was famously fierce in its internal struggles, with instances of subordinates overthrowing their superiors occurring constantly.
Bolts of lightning flickered across Zeus. He looked down and said indifferently, "Prepare for the worst. The demise of Asgard heralded the beginning of a new upheaval. The entire World Tree was plunged into a new melee, until a new Overlord conquered everything! And that ultimate victor shall undoubtedly be me—Zeus!"
The Twelve Olympians lowered their heads, displaying their obedience and awe towards Zeus.
"The Heavenly Court should also be returning; we must be wary of them," Hades, the God of the Underworld, said coldly.
Zeus waved a hand. "Compared to those old rivals from the Heavenly Court, I'm more concerned about that Midgardian who defeated Odin! Although Odin was old and frail, no different from a waste compared to himself a thousand years ago, he was still an old Skyfather God King; the one who could defeat the elderly Odin was far more noteworthy."
At the mention of Martin, the atmosphere on Mount Olympus immediately turned solemn. All the Deities' faces showed wariness.
Although they had been far from the World Tree, they weren't fools who blocked their ears and eyes; they paid keen attention to external information, especially concerning the World Tree.
That fellow who rose from the World Tree was, from every perspective, an incredibly formidable Universe-tier Overlord, extremely troublesome, and utterly without weaknesses. Facing such an enemy, even a God King like Zeus, who had lived for millions of years, would find it a headache.
At this moment, among the countless Mortals who had not awakened Divine Power beneath Mount Olympus, a burly figure suddenly stood out. He roared upwards, "Esteemed Gods, if only you grant me power, I, Kratos, will surely slaughter all enemies before you for the Gods!"
The man's body was etched with crimson markings, symbols of glory.
While everyone else was kneeling, Kratos alone stood out to demand power, instantly drawing the attention of all the Deities.
"It's that Spartan, known as the 'Ghost of Sparta'," Athena mused thoughtfully.
Ares sneered, "I had originally intended to recruit this arrogant fellow as a warrior."
Zeus's gaze was far more profound. He could sense that beneath the sacred mountain, this Kratos fellow had his blood flowing within him; he was a demigod.
But if even they found this matter troublesome, what use could a mere demigod be?
"Ignore this fool; we should focus more on Martin and figure out how to deal with him," Zeus said with authority.
Just then.
A terrifying Spatial Rift suddenly tore through the hidden Space-Time where Mount Olympus resided. With a thunderous roar, it ripped open a gaping wound, revealing the cosmic starry sky outside.
"You don't need to pay attention, because you're all about to die."
A figure descended, donning terrifying Divine Armor. His right hand wore a peculiar gauntlet, but what was most striking were the three Infinity Stones embedded in it.
Martin, in this manner, forcefully crashed in before the Olympian Pantheon could even return.
He was eager to personally draw back the curtain for the collapse of Mount Olympus!
"You are... Martin!"
All the main gods were stunned by this sudden invasion. They stared blankly at Martin, who had invaded with such overwhelming dominance, their faces filled with terror.
Zeus's face darkened, his white hair fluttered, exuding an imposing aura without anger. He slowly stood up and said coldly, "Martin, you are declaring war on the great Olympus!"
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Chapter 106
"Die, Zeus. The curtain falls on Olympus, starting this moment."
Martin directly activated the Space Stone, beginning to destroy Mount Olympus, collapsing even the deepest layers of Space-Time.
Zeus roared, wielding the Sword of Olympus, and soared upwards with a bang, fiercely slashing a sword strike towards Martin.
But Martin merely glanced at him with disdain. The Mind Stone surged, instantly disrupting Zeus's mind. The next second, the Time Stone flashed, and everything on Zeus began to reverse, rapidly weakening.
Martin threw a punch. With a deafening bang, the power capable of destroying a sun with a single punch immediately sent Zeus flying, leaving a terrifying wound on his body.
Zeus roared repeatedly, his upper body bare, his terrifying muscles covered in hideous scars. He unleashed all his Divine Power, causing the entire Space-Time to tremble, the earth to crack, creating a scene of doomsday.
His eyes widened, emitting a terrifying glow, which Martin effortlessly erased the instant it burst forth.
"Why are you attacking my Olympus?" Zeus growled.
Despite their terror, the other main gods had no choice but to brace themselves and charge to besiege Martin.
"I am merely very interested in the Life Factor of you Deities."
Martin chuckled softly, a ruthless glint appearing in his eyes. With a boom, he struck mercilessly, transforming the entire Olympus into a blood-soaked land.
Worlds screamed, Deities wailed.
One by one, the Ancient Deities who had carved their names across the cosmic starry sky fell before Martin, their corpses littering the ground, Divine Blood splattered across the sacred mountain.
Poseidon, Athena, Zeus... one by one, the Deities resisted with all their might, but before Martin, they were as fragile as infants.
Martin took a step, and was the first to tear Zeus apart, killing him on the spot.
"Who is this man?!"
Beneath the sacred mountain, the countless citizens had already screamed and fled, but only Kratos did not flee; he watched this scene with fervent eyes, personally witnessing the once high and inviolable Gods become as fragile as infants in Martin's hands!
Especially when he saw, with his own eyes, the most revered King of Gods torn apart by Martin himself, he was utterly shaken; it was a shock that completely overturned his entire worldview.
(end of chapter)
Athena's figure was graceful, draped in a wide, flowing white pleated robe, a faint smile gracing her face, radiating astonishing charm.
Zeus's gaze shifted, fixed coldly on Athena. Watching his most outstanding offspring, a profound wariness was deep in his eyes.
This child's potential was too astounding; both her wisdom and strength were impeccable. By all accounts, she was the prime candidate for the next God King. But how could the ruthless Zeus possibly allow such a thing to happen?
All beings who might threaten his position deserved to die!
Beside him, the bloodthirsty and brutal Ares brandished his battle-axe, roaring excitedly, "Excellent! I can't wait to let those World Tree fools witness the might of the God of War! The World Tree hasn't seen my terror, Ares, in a thousand years!"
The other main gods gazed at Ares with indifferent expressions. Some simply cursed him as an "idiot" in their hearts.
The Olympian Pantheon was famously fierce in its internal struggles, with instances of subordinates overthrowing their superiors occurring constantly.
Bolts of lightning flickered across Zeus. He looked down and said indifferently, "Prepare for the worst. The demise of Asgard heralded the beginning of a new upheaval. The entire World Tree was plunged into a new melee, until a new Overlord conquered everything! And that ultimate victor shall undoubtedly be me—Zeus!"
The Twelve Olympians lowered their heads, displaying their obedience and awe towards Zeus.
"The Heavenly Court should also be returning; we must be wary of them," Hades, the God of the Underworld, said coldly.
Zeus waved a hand. "Compared to those old rivals from the Heavenly Court, I'm more concerned about that Midgardian who defeated Odin! Although Odin was old and frail, no different from a waste compared to himself a thousand years ago, he was still an old Skyfather God King; the one who could defeat the elderly Odin was far more noteworthy."
At the mention of Martin, the atmosphere on Mount Olympus immediately turned solemn. All the Deities' faces showed wariness.
Although they had been far from the World Tree, they weren't fools who blocked their ears and eyes; they paid keen attention to external information, especially concerning the World Tree.
That fellow who rose from the World Tree was, from every perspective, an incredibly formidable Universe-tier Overlord, extremely troublesome, and utterly without weaknesses. Facing such an enemy, even a God King like Zeus, who had lived for millions of years, would find it a headache.
At this moment, among the countless Mortals who had not awakened Divine Power beneath Mount Olympus, a burly figure suddenly stood out. He roared upwards, "Esteemed Gods, if only you grant me power, I, Kratos, will surely slaughter all enemies before you for the Gods!"
The man's body was etched with crimson markings, symbols of glory.
While everyone else was kneeling, Kratos alone stood out to demand power, instantly drawing the attention of all the Deities.
"It's that Spartan, known as the 'Ghost of Sparta'," Athena mused thoughtfully.
Ares sneered, "I had originally intended to recruit this arrogant fellow as a warrior."
Zeus's gaze was far more profound. He could sense that beneath the sacred mountain, this Kratos fellow had his blood flowing within him; he was a demigod.
But if even they found this matter troublesome, what use could a mere demigod be?
"Ignore this fool; we should focus more on Martin and figure out how to deal with him," Zeus said with authority.
Just then.
A terrifying Spatial Rift suddenly tore through the hidden Space-Time where Mount Olympus resided. With a thunderous roar, it ripped open a gaping wound, revealing the cosmic starry sky outside.
"You don't need to pay attention, because you're all about to die."
A figure descended, donning terrifying Divine Armor. His right hand wore a peculiar gauntlet, but what was most striking were the three Infinity Stones embedded in it.
Martin, in this manner, forcefully crashed in before the Olympian Pantheon could even return.
He was eager to personally draw back the curtain for the collapse of Mount Olympus!
"You are... Martin!"
All the main gods were stunned by this sudden invasion. They stared blankly at Martin, who had invaded with such overwhelming dominance, their faces filled with terror.
Zeus's face darkened, his white hair fluttered, exuding an imposing aura without anger. He slowly stood up and said coldly, "Martin, you are declaring war on the great Olympus!"
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Chapter 106
"Die, Zeus. The curtain falls on Olympus, starting this moment."
Martin directly activated the Space Stone, beginning to destroy Mount Olympus, collapsing even the deepest layers of Space-Time.
Zeus roared, wielding the Sword of Olympus, and soared upwards with a bang, fiercely slashing a sword strike towards Martin.
But Martin merely glanced at him with disdain. The Mind Stone surged, instantly disrupting Zeus's mind. The next second, the Time Stone flashed, and everything on Zeus began to reverse, rapidly weakening.
Martin threw a punch. With a deafening bang, the power capable of destroying a sun with a single punch immediately sent Zeus flying, leaving a terrifying wound on his body.
Zeus roared repeatedly, his upper body bare, his terrifying muscles covered in hideous scars. He unleashed all his Divine Power, causing the entire Space-Time to tremble, the earth to crack, creating a scene of doomsday.
His eyes widened, emitting a terrifying glow, which Martin effortlessly erased the instant it burst forth.
"Why are you attacking my Olympus?" Zeus growled.
Despite their terror, the other main gods had no choice but to brace themselves and charge to besiege Martin.
"I am merely very interested in the Life Factor of you Deities."
Martin chuckled softly, a ruthless glint appearing in his eyes. With a boom, he struck mercilessly, transforming the entire Olympus into a blood-soaked land.
Worlds screamed, Deities wailed.
One by one, the Ancient Deities who had carved their names across the cosmic starry sky fell before Martin, their corpses littering the ground, Divine Blood splattered across the sacred mountain.
Poseidon, Athena, Zeus... one by one, the Deities resisted with all their might, but before Martin, they were as fragile as infants.
Martin took a step, and was the first to tear Zeus apart, killing him on the spot.
"Who is this man?!"
Beneath the sacred mountain, the countless citizens had already screamed and fled, but only Kratos did not flee; he watched this scene with fervent eyes, personally witnessing the once high and inviolable Gods become as fragile as infants in Martin's hands!
Especially when he saw, with his own eyes, the most revered King of Gods torn apart by Martin himself, he was utterly shaken; it was a shock that completely overturned his entire worldview.
(end of chapter)
