Iathion, or Adros, quietly watched the human heroes docking. These were his potential future subordinates. If Zeus took the blame, the decades of hard work would be in vain.
Although the human heroes came ashore, Adros found that he could not leave at this time. Whether it is the sky or the ocean, there is a king waiting for him. The surrounding space seemed to be covered with this thick divine power. No matter which direction he went, it was difficult to escape immediately.
God King Zeus, holding a thunder spear in one hand and an artifact of lightning in the other, stood high in the sky with his eyes lowered and his expression slightly cold.
Poseidon, King of the Sea, drove his golden chariot, holding a trident and a shield in his hands. Wherever he went, the wind and waves calmed down, but beyond where he stood, huge waves surged into the sky.
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"here we go."
On the sea not far from them, a black-robed god said calmly.
The blue-robed god next to him shook his head and sighed: "Yes, it has finally begun. What do you think of the son of Zeus? He is willing to throw himself into a trap for the sake of mankind and the gods. It is a pity that he is so talented. of a child.”
The black-robed god said calmly: "You are seeking death, who can blame you?" His eyes were indifferent, as if he had seen through everything.
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"That's fine." Adros smiled cheerfully: "Today I will experience the power of these two majesties."
After saying that, he drew out the big black bow he carried with him, shot two arrows in succession, and headed towards Zeus and Poseidon.
Of course, he did not expect these two arrows to hit Zeus and Poseidon. If they were so easy to hit, these two kings of the gods would not be alive today.
Zeus used his spear to deflect the long red arrow, while Poseidon blocked it with his shield.
Then, Adros put away his big bow, drew out his sword, and slashed at the God King in the air. As for Poseidon, above his head, a black thunder struck down towards him.
Zeus waved his thunder spear, and the space suddenly seemed to be divided. Adros's sword light fell not far away from him without touching him at all.
At this time, Adros remembered what Hestia, the Kitchen God, once said to him. Their brothers and sisters were born with the power to move time and space.
From Zeus's move, Adros also clearly felt the shock in the space.
Zeus sneered, and with the thunder spear in the sky, he attacked Adros.
His combat skills were superb, even more so than his daughter Athena's, coupled with the power of thunder that was almost indestructible, Adros suddenly felt extremely stressed.
While using his long sword to deal with Zeus's thunder, he used the sun and fire light to attack the wanton and wild Zeus. As for the lightning strike, Adros didn't care and just let it strike. He was thick-skinned anyway.
Although Zeus didn't know what kind of flame it was, he felt the thick fiery aura in it. Even the space he constructed at will was burned to pieces. He didn't dare to catch the golden-white flame, so he could only keep dodging or Split it with thunder.
On the sea, Poseidon looked at the black thunder that struck down, not worried at all, he was already prepared. Just when the thunder fell on him, the whole body of Poseidon, the king of the sea, sank into the sea, and the power of the thunder of the gods was guided by him into the sea. What remained on him was nothing more than A very small part.
Although he was competing with Zeus, the scene here in Poseidon was also watched by Adros. Seeing Poseidon using this method to avoid his thunder, Adros couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The power of the Dutian Divine Thunder he used was still much worse. If it were used by the pioneer himself, Chaos could How could you care about the ocean if you split it open
Seemingly feeling a little impatient, Zeus stopped using his thunder spear as a weapon and began to use his artifact, which was terrifying to the gods.
A bolt of lightning shaped like a thunderbolt was held in the hand of God King Zeus and struck directly towards Adros. Adros didn't even dare to fight with his long sword, so he could only duck and avoid it. As for the physical fight, Adros has never even thought about it. This is a life and death fight. If you are not careful, who knows what the consequences will be.
When he avoided it, the trident of Poseidon, the King of the Sea, also struck with lightning and stabbed his back.
Adros hurriedly waved back a ray of sunfire light, then used his magical power to turn into lightning and went out.
Although he successfully broke through and became the main god, Zeus and Poseidon in front of him seemed to have made greater progress with the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.
As of now, he can't resist even one, let alone two. The lightning he transformed into was traveling through the space on the sea, and was about to escape into the distance.
Zeus and Poseidon looked at each other and followed silently at extremely fast speeds.
Despite the layers of space divine power blocking him, Adros used the divine light of the sun and fire to directly burn the space to collapse, and was finally about to escape from this blocked area.
Just when he was about to escape, a huge gray curtain suddenly fell in front of his eyes, blocking his incarnation of lightning. Then, a pair of legs crossed his body, looking like it was going to cut him into two pieces.
Adros quickly changed his body shape and moved to the side, but behind him, where he didn't notice, the artifact lightning leaped out of the space and hit him directly, paralyzing him and making him unable to move.
Then, a trident shot out across the air, hitting his head and shattering it into pieces.
After these continuous changes, Zeus, Poseidon and Pluto, the three kings of heaven and earth, appeared and looked at the body of the preacher who was still standing in front of him.
Zeus sneered, Poseidon laughed loudly, and Hades remained silent.
"Ah, Iathion, don't..."
At the end of the battle, the sky was suddenly cleared of thunder, violent winds and huge waves, and the figures of the three kings and the standing headless corpse appeared in front of the gods and people.
Artemis, the goddess of hunting, was the first to rush over, hugging the headless body and crying bitterly.
In the distance, those human heroes were also extremely sad. The great preacher, the most legendary hero in human history, died for them.
Jason took the lead, and all the other human heroes followed, kneeling on the shore together, grieving for this saint who preached to the world and ascended to God from the human world. There was an inexplicable light flashing in their eyes, which seemed to be resentment towards the gods, but also seemed to be a lament for their own powerlessness.
Zeus didn't know what to say when he saw one of his favorite daughters in such pain. He knew that Iathion and Artemis might have some relationship, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of relationship.
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