Greek Mythology: I Am Zeus

"We, Typhon, the king of all monsters, and his four monsters.

"Please decide the gods who will appear in Olympus."

"Then, the battle will begin." Gaia said.

"King of Gods!!!" Metis' voice wept blood, she knelt down on the ground, "Please think again, you can still refuse her! Don't do that!"

"Goddess of Wisdom, that's it." A light and fluttering voice came, and the noble goddess sat on a throne covered with peacock wings and said slowly.

It was Hera.

"Metis, I have never liked you. But I know that you are extremely intelligent and loyal to the God King."

"In the face of absolute power, no gimmick will work. So is your wisdom."

"We can only trust God King."

Hera stepped down from the throne, and she walked up to Metis and took her hand.

"Queen of God, please persuade the King of God again." Otis was full of tears.

"That's it." Hera helped Metis, "Look behind you."

"You. Me. Themis. Eurynome. Demeter. Mnemosyne. Leto. All the wives of Zeus are here."

"If Zeus wins, we remain noble Olympian goddesses. If Zeus loses, we all die together."

"Doesn't the God King know about this?"

"We can only trust the God King and the choices he makes. Metis, your clever mind won't fail to understand.

"Okay." For the first time, Hera grabbed Metis' hand and let her hide behind her.

"Queen of God, you..." Metis was tearful, almost stunned, staring at Hera in disbelief.

"I am the queen of the gods. All the gods of Olympus and all living beings are my subjects. Hera said calmly and slowly.

Then, she held up the treasured lotus staff and roared angrily.

"All gods who have no combat power, creatures who want to seek shelter, speed up!

"Stand behind me!"

"I will protect you, let us witness the victory of Olympus!"

Although Zeus has ordered, let the gods who have no combat power return to the top of Olympus.

But all the gods, the Dawn, the Moon, the Graces, the Nine Muses, Persephone, still all arrived.

The gods without combat power stood behind him.

The powerful god stood beside Zeus.

"Then come." The power of the deep sea surrounded Poseidon's body, his eyes were blue, and there was a phantom of the ocean behind him.

Poseidon held his trident, "God King, my brother. Please issue your edict. Let me fight for Olympus."

Hades held the double-pronged fork in his hand, and the power of the infinite necromancer boiled and danced behind him.

He said: "God King, all the dead spirits in the underworld, obey your orders."

"In addition to Zeus, Olympus needs to fight four gods. Poseidon and Hades are normal, so who will the other two be sent by the god king?" Prometheus thought.

"My brothers, you don't have to fight," said Zeus.

"What? Don't you need me to fight?" Poseidon and Hades were surprised.

Zeus smiled, and he saw the thread of fate, which became clearer and clearer. He felt the power of destiny, as if he could hold it in his hand.

"Since it's just a few lowly monsters, there's no need to send out my respectable brothers."

"Let our descendants try their skills."

"Gaia," Zeus turned his head and looked at the goddess of abundance and elegance standing on Typhon.

"Let the battle begin."

Gaia nodded.

In the first scene, the immortal beast (cfab), the lion of Nemea.

It stands in the center of Gaia, an arena shaped by divine power, with a radius of one billion kilometers.

"This beast...is very strong!" The torch behind Prometheus was burning, and he looked at the arena. "Its divine power spreads all over its body, and it is as hard as fire and eternal gold!"

"But it is a beast, and its wisdom is not strong. Maybe it can outsmart it."

"Who will the God King send?"

"The lion of Nemea." Zeus said slowly.

"The god of war, Ares."

"Yes!" Ares stepped forward.

"Meet the beast. Kill it."

"In the name of war and blood, you will not be disappointed!"

Ares, dressed in heavy armor and holding a spear, entered the arena immediately.

Ares and the fierce lion confront each other across the air.

Then, the battle begins in an instant.

boom!

There was a fierce roar in the arena, and the phantoms of tens of thousands of Spartan legions appeared behind Ares, and they screamed shrillly together!

The screams turned into wisps of violent divine power, injected into Ares' spear, area!

"Ahhhhhh!" Ares roared, blood like fire flowed out of his eyes, fell to the ground, burning blazingly!

He straightened out the spear in his hand, took a step forward, crossed 100,000 meters, and stabbed at the fierce lion!

Ding—————! Ares’s spear pierced 100,000 times in an instant, piercing the soft belly of the fierce lion!

One hundred thousand roars, as if erupting in an instant, resounded through the world!

"What?" At the same time, Ares's pupils were slightly dilated, and his face revealed an inconceivable expression. His spear seemed to stab the hardest substance in the world!

The spear trembled violently, then shattered into slag!

"Roar!" The fierce lion roared, threw Ares down, bit his arm, and immediately the arm was full of blood, flowing non-stop!

"Bastard!"

Ares did not dodge, his fist hit the lion's head!

Boom—————! In an instant, another hundred thousand roars sounded in the arena, Ares's fist was shattered into blood, and his white bones were broken!

Ares punched 100,000 punches in an instant, and its arm was worn out, and it was in exactly the same condition as the spear!

"Ares' combat power is very powerful, and it can be ranked among the top ten in Olympus!"

"With this blow, the spear and arm were actually shattered! Moreover, it didn't cause any damage to the enemy!"

The Nemean lion, with golden beard and hair, exudes amazing power, and his whole body is intact.

"This——! What's going on?" Prometheus looked at the field in surprise.

"The immortal beast, does it mean that it is invulnerable?" Prometheus murmured. .