Yang Chen had never hoped so much. His life was illusory. He had never appeared in this world. Even in the cruelest childhood, his personality made him never give up his desire for survival.
But at this time, Yang Chen's eyes exudes a faint life of death, a kind of physical and mental exhaustion, a kind of collapse, a kind of frustration that corrodes the root of life.
Illusion, falsehood, hypocrisy, one's own life seems to lose its direction and meaning when a woman reveals her true face.
Yang Chen let go of Athena, his legs and feet staggered and backed two steps, staring at the woman blankly, staring blankly at each other.
Not far away, Aphrodite, who was already tearing down, asked Artemis to the side, "Hades he... seems to have known it a long time ago?"
Artemis nodded, "It should be, listening to what they said, Athena seems to have known it, Hades knows this, and we are in vain... and have been holding on to Hades."
"Hera, Hermes, who of you told him?" Poseidon looked at the two gods with torch.
Hermes smiled and spread his hands. "I said it. I said it a long time ago, but at the time, I wasn't sure whether he believed me or not."
"Why are you doing this!?" Aphrodite said indignantly.
Hermes smirked and said: "Is it unclear? Even if Hades knew, he would still follow Athena's script, because he didn't want to believe the truth of what I said, he didn't want to believe it. His wife has been playing with him.
In other words, if he abandons Athena after knowing all this, it can only mean that Athena's plan has failed.
Don’t you think this is very interesting, let him hold on to hope in panic until the final fantasy bubble is also blown..."
"Hermes, you are really too much..." Apollo frowned.
"Huh? I'm too much?" Hermes sneered: "I just added a little drama to all of this, and added some inner activities of the protagonist of this play. You hypocritical guys, if you really are towards Hades , Why are you secretly concealing this? Compared to you, I am not too much."
As soon as this word came out, the gods could only be silent.
Indeed, all of this was predestined for a long time, unless Yang Chen never had a true feeling for Lin Ruoxi, otherwise, whether he knew the relationship between Lin Ruoxi and Athena, he would have come to where he is today.
Every step of Athena is almost in order to achieve today's purpose.
Let a person who has the ability to change the revival plan of the Protoss lose the possibility of going against the Protoss.
Of course, if others knew this, they would definitely think that Athena would have done nothing, because with the strength of Athena and even other main gods, it would be easy to kill Yang Chen.
However, the gods do not think so.
Nothing Athena did was groundless. Because she is a woman who always sees more than others.
In her big prophecy, there must be some undisclosed information that made her have to write this script and let Yang Chen come to this step.
The gods gave full trust to Athena, and in reality, at least now, Athena did not live up to their expectations.
Yang Chen has no desire to fight, and the rejuvenation of the Protoss is already waiting for him.
When Yang Chen stared at Athena for a long time, his expression was extremely dull, as if he had lost his soul.
"Before I leave here, I want to ask you something" Yang Chen said pale and weak.
Athena seemed to have anticipated what Yang Chen would ask. She stretched out her hand gently. A dark and translucent, crystal-like texture, but strangely surrounded by some dark and deadly crowned objects, appeared on the palm of her hand.
"You want to ask, why can I keep hiding myself without revealing any flaws... This is the [Answer] case.
The previous Hades agreed to my request, obeyed my plan, gave me the'invisible helmet', and then according to my request, let you get his godhead...
This artifact can hide everything perfectly, unless I want to, otherwise... No one can discover my existence, and you can't see my true face" Athena said.
When the gods saw the appearance of the invisible helmet, they were quite embarrassed. For the revival of the Protoss, the previous Hades did make a great sacrifice.
Of course, Hades himself does not reject this plan, he is indeed tired of the long life, this is in Athena's prediction.
Yang Chen grinned bitterly, "No wonder... No matter you took away the godhead in the Holy Grail, the godhead in the sword of death... I couldn't find the omission, it's a great artifact... huh..."
With such a wry smile, Yang Chen slowly walked away with his back, regardless of the gazes of everyone around him.
The man's back looks extremely lonely, as if it will be blown away in the cold wind at any time.
Athena looked at all of this, her eyebrows frowned, but she didn't say anything.
On the contrary, Aphrodite waited a little uncontrollably, and stepped forward to persuade: "Athena, Hades is like this now, don't you worry?"
Athena closed her beautiful eyes and said quietly: "He just needs a person to be quiet, he won't be right with us again."
"It's not the problem! I mean you don't care about him!?" Aphrodite said sadly.
"people?"
Athena opened her eyes, and her eyes had returned to the cold. "Everything I have done in these two thousand years is for the revival of the Protoss. For today, this is me. Whether he accepts it or not, this is the unchangeable future."
"You..." Aphrodite wanted to say something, but he was so angry that he waved his hand directly, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you!"
Athena didn't seem to be in the mood to say anything to her either, she looked at a godhead that was being conceived on the tree of the earth, and she was slightly lost in thought. No one knew what she was thinking.
And the cultivators of China who had seen all this before, seeing Yang Chen leave, also hurriedly left the scene.
The facts that they have seen have shocked them so much that they don't dare to wait any longer, lest they die in vain.
But the cultivators of the illusion were also heartbroken. They didn't expect that Dao was one foot high and the devil was one foot high. Yang Chen, the hope of mankind, had long been caught in the palm of his hand by Athena.
Let him kill his wife and the child's mother, I am afraid that no one in the world can do it.
The fate of mankind seems to be pinched into a dead end again.
…
In the mysterious and pleasant duli space, there are also a group of people watching everything happen at this time.
Outside the small building of Meng Xiaoyao, a mirror image of the sky like the surface of the water, like a huge display, clearly shows all the pictures and sounds over the North Pole.
Jane, who was sitting at the stone table, suddenly stood up from her seat when she saw that Athena's real body was actually Lin Ruoxi.
At this moment, seeing Yang Chen's back left sadly, he couldn't make a sound, and hid his face in tears.
Jane knows very well that for Yang Chen, Lin Ruoxi's importance is the weight of his heart.
In this world, being hurt by the person you love the most is the most painful.
Jane seemed to feel the same way, and her heart felt like a knife. Seeing Athena's eyes, there was already a strong hatred.
Meng Xiaoyao, Li Xuemei, and Yang Yuansu's master and apprentice, who had known the inside story a long time ago, and Yu Xuening, who had never been surprised, seemed quite calm.
"This stupid boy is really hard to carve," Meng Xiaoyao sighed regretfully.
Yu Xuening glanced at him playfully, "Do you think that everyone is the same as you, you can be rude to your sweetheart? Everyone is like you, cut good thoughts, cut evil thoughts, and cut private thoughts?"
Meng Xiaoyao didn’t care too much about the ridicule, and smiled slightly, “I had already expected that it would not be so easy to cross that hurdle. Back then, I also saw the books written by the ancient immortals in the Tongtian Pagoda. I just realized it... nothing, I will go there in person, hoping that he will not ruin the good way..."
"Master..." Yang Yuansu asked in a respectful voice at this time: "The Fire God has already damaged the eyes of the Great Array of Gods and Demons. It won't be long before Zeus and a large number of Primordial Demons will return to the world.
If Yang Chen is unwilling to take action against the Lord God, shall we first stabilize the situation, lest the Primordial Demon bessed with charcoal? "
Meng Xiaoyao expressionlessly said: "If Yang Chen still doesn't understand this time, it can only mean that humans cannot escape this catastrophe, it is God's will. Early, later, there is no difference between death and death. .
However, if you want to intervene, you can do it yourself. Primordial monsters are not monsters or fierce beasts. Most of them are ghost ghosts with weak strength. They are good for mortals, and most of them are not worth mentioning for monks. "
Yang Yuansu and Li Xuemei were obviously also slightly startled. Although they knew that their mentors had never cared much about human lives, they didn't expect that they didn't care to such an extent!
Of course, it’s not that Meng Xiaoyao is abnormal. It’s just that in his world, there is no so-called good and evil, and there is no righteous and evil. All living beings have the meaning of existence. Just a trace of reverence.
Yu Xuening giggled and said, "Meng Xiaoyao, you have scared your apprentices, giggles... They have been with you for more than two thousand years, but they still don’t know you well enough. They won’t be able to bear the peace.”
Meng Xiaoyao chuckled lightly, not wanting to explain, his figure shook and disappeared from this world.