There is no such thing as a bridal chamber in the Chaos pantheon, but after returning to the room with Aphrodite, Adros knew that tonight was his bridal chamber night.
Looking at the goddess in front of me, she is slender and plump, graceful and dignified, with perfect figure and appearance, white porcelain skin, and golden fluffy wavy hair, showing a sultry style. She is simply elegant and charming. Mixture.
Adros hugged her and threw her to the bed.
"Wait, please tell me clearly first, what do you mean by what you said at the wedding?" Aphrodite blocked his movement with force and said slightly angrily.
Hearing this, Adros also stopped what he was doing and chuckled: "I can only blame you for being too beautiful and attractive. Even if you have married me, there will definitely be someone who still refuses to give up. I'll put my words aside first. Here, if someone does something wrong and ends up killing him, don’t blame me.”
Adros was not stupid, and he certainly couldn't directly say that he was worried about Aphrodite's cheating. If he said this, everything might become a reality.
"Are you the only one who can kill me?" Aphrodite's eyes flickered and she looked at him with a sarcastic smile. She had already heard about Adros' talent and strength. It was because she thought this young god was suitable to control that she was willing to marry him.
Adros glanced at her lightly, took out a long black arrow, the same one that shot Typhon to death, and said, "If they think they have Typhon's strength, they might as well come over and give it a try."
"It's you."
Aphrodite was shocked. She and the gods of Olympus had made many guesses as to who shot Typhon to death. They had guessed many powerful main gods, but they did not expect it to be Adros, a young god who was far from a main god.
"That's right. Otherwise, why do you think His Majesty the God King would give me a divine position for no reason?"
While she was surprised, Adros took off Aphrodite's clothes with a move of his hand, revealing her rose-white skin, round shoulders, and flexible waist, all showing a kind of figure. The seductive mature female beauty makes people's blood rush.
Looking at this beautiful body, Adros said a strange word that Aphrodite couldn't understand: "A moment of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Madam, let's rest in peace."
For a moment, the jade body flew across the sky and was rolled by the waves, and the room was filled with a majestic sound.
There were clouds and rain all night, and then the clouds cleared and the rain cleared. Aphrodite lay on Adros's chest with a flushed face, quietly listening to his breathing, and thoughts racing in her mind.
She was ordered to integrate into Olympus. As a foreign god, she was already prepared to marry into Olympus. I originally thought that marrying a talentless god like Adros would make it easier for me to do whatever I wanted. But she didn't expect that Adros was not as weak as she thought, and even Typhon's wife died under his arrows.
For a moment, she didn't know how to get along with Adros.
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After getting married, Adros entered the most peaceful and comfortable life since he escaped from the nameless island where he grew up. He spent every day living warmly with his mother, brothers and sisters, and he and his wife Aphrodite tortured the single dog Ares to death.
From time to time, he would come to Athena's temple and fight with her for a day to improve his combat effectiveness. Then he would ask Aphrodite for advice on how the gods used magic to fight, and get used to their style.
Unlike Athena, who was good at war and martial arts, Aphrodite always relied on divine arts and artifacts to fight with people. Her magic can directly charm the enemy's mind, causing people to sink into an endless fantasy. The belt of desire in her waist makes it impossible to avoid it. While the two were in the boudoir, Adros had had enough of the belt.
Adros did not build his own palace on Mount Olympus. He either lived in the temple of love of his wife Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty, or in the temple of his sister Artemis, the goddess of hunting. Accompanying his mother and sister. As for Hecate, she never wanted to stay in the Temple of Love for a long time. Instead, she liked to stay with Artemis.
Artemis and the goddess of the road seemed to hit it off immediately, and their relationship was better than the relationship between Artemis and her many sisters.
Seeing Hecate in front of him, Adros suspected that he had seen it wrong. She looked slovenly, with messy hair, dull eyes, and pale face. She was completely different from the delicate and beautiful girl she once was.
He was a god, and he always liked Hecate, who was chirping next to him. For some reason, she stayed in Artemis's palace and never came out. He didn't pay attention at first, he just felt that his ears were much quieter. It wasn't until Artemis came for him that he realized something was wrong.
"What's wrong with you, Hecate?" Adros was surprised.
Hecate glanced at Adros and said, "It's you, Adros." Then she closed her eyes and sat on her bed.
"Has she been like this lately?" Adros asked Artemis next to him.
"Well, since Ares came to challenge her a month ago and was beaten up by her, she has been sitting on the bed with her eyes closed in a daze, neither sleeping nor eating." Arte Mis said with a helpless look.
She had tried every means in the past month, but Hecate ignored her. At her wits' end, she had no choice but to call her brother, Hecate's nominal chief god.
Adros called Hecate a few words, but she also ignored him. In anger, he directly held Hecate in his arms and walked out.
"What are you doing, Adros?" Hecate finally reacted and said angrily.
"Come on, let's go out for a walk and talk about your situation."
"I don't have any problem. Why do you, like Artemis, like to mess around. My current condition is better than ever, I'm just a little tired."
"So, you have been listening to what we said. Don't you think you need to give us an explanation?" Adros slapped Hecate's butt hard. You little girl still dares to be disobedient. There are ways to deal with it. you.
Hecate quickly jumped out of Adros' arms and covered her butt with her hands: "You bad guy, what do you want to do?"
Adros smiled evilly: "If you don't tell the truth about your situation, I will beat your ass." After saying this, he took a look. This girl looked small, but she was quite promising.
Encountering such a rogue god, Hecate was really on the verge of tears, so she could only confess honestly.
"You mean you discovered a power different from divine power?" Adros looked surprised after hearing Hecate's words.
Hecate nodded. She didn't know that the last time she fought with Ares, she unintentionally used a power she had never experienced before. That kind of power seems to be related to spirit and blood. Although it is extremely weak, it gives her a feeling of full potential.
"Show me how much power you have." Adros frowned.
Hecate was filled with energy immediately after hearing this. Don't say I bully you, Lord God. She used the power in her body, and then there was an immediate reaction between heaven and earth. Adros only felt that there seemed to be a little more shackles on his body, and his body seemed to be undergoing a change. His hands immediately began to grow hair. The palms also turned into deer hooves.
Adros was shocked and quickly used his divine power to remove this shackles, but he couldn't. But his right hand had become a deer's hoof, and no matter how he used his divine power, he could not recover it.
Hecate looked at Adros's deer hoof, and she and Artemis laughed non-stop. Adros suddenly thought that Hecate said that this power seemed to be related to the bloodline, so he used the magical power of the bloodline. On his right arm, a golden-white flame flashed out, and then all the restrictions were burned away, and his right hand returned to its original shape.
"Hey, how did you do it?"
Hecate and Artemis looked at each other in surprise. You know, the two of them have tried this kind of power several times. The only way to expel this kind of power is to use the laws of heaven and earth, but Adros obviously cannot use the laws of heaven and earth.
Adros looked at the two goddesses helplessly, not understanding why they called him over just to see him make a fool of himself. However, he still realized the feeling of Hecate's power, which was indeed not divine power. Divine power can also deform the human body, but it only changes the appearance, not much internally. So Demeter turned into a mare, but Poseidon still forced her to have sex, so Zeus turned into an animal and could still ignore segregation and get his lover pregnant.
And Hecate's power made him feel that the essence of his hand had turned into a deer's hoof. This was more like the witchcraft power that the Lord Xuan Ming once told him, which was stimulated by spirit and blood, and then affected soul.
By the way, witchcraft, witchcraft, wizard, magician, magic. Could it be that this power is magic? Being able to transform and imprison is very similar to the legendary magic power, but Hecate's power is too small to be confirmed.
Adros looked at the god in front of him quietly and thought to himself: "Will magic come out of your hands? Hecate."
Now that Adros knew about it, how could Hecate be allowed to study like this day and night? He pulled Hecate out of Artemis' palace and wanted to take her out for some air.
At this time, Zeus's divine attendant happened to run over and informed the gods that God King Zeus invited everyone to come over to discuss matters. In the past six months, it was the first time that Adros saw Zeus inviting the gods to discuss matters, and he was also curious. He took Hecate and followed Artemis to the Temple of the Gods.
When they arrived, they found that except for Hades, the king of Hades, who was still in the underworld, all the gods had arrived. Because of Persephone, the queen of the underworld, Demeter, the goddess of harvest, and Hades, the king of Hades, rarely appear in the hall of the gods at the same time. Persephone originally made a pact to spend half a year with Hades in the underworld, and half a year back on earth with her mother Demeter. Obviously, now it's Demeter's turn.
Adros noticed that in the temple of the gods, there was a strange middle-aged god with a kind and resolute face and a short beard, who was chatting and laughing happily with Athena. Next to him, Hecate quietly pulled his sleeve and motioned him to look to the other side, only to find that the God of Fire Hephaestus looked at the middle-aged god with a jealous look.
Seeing this look, Adros immediately thought of another god, Ares, the god of war. Sure enough, the God of War was looking at him with the same eyes.
Could it be that Hephaestus, the god of fire, actually liked Athena instead of Aphrodite? Adros thought to himself that it was lucky that Athena would not fall in love with him, otherwise she would have put a flower on the cow dung.
Immediately, Adros shook his head again. Hephaestus, apart from being ugly, was still pretty good. Of course, if Athena were to be with him, Adros would not be able to accept it calmly. After all, although he does not necessarily have to enjoy good things, he does not want to see others taking advantage of others, especially inappropriate people.
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