Warhammer: The beginning is the end of the crisis

Chapter 311 The Most Beautiful God Empress - The Story Hera Had to Tell (Subscribe)
No one knows where the world is going.

The future is chaotic, and no one can predict it.

Even a god cannot see the intertwined destiny of the countless universes.

Only one thing is certain.

That terrible tyrant is trying to erase all gods that are not him.

What is even more frightening is that he has such power.

Those ignorant people turned into a sharp sword in his hand and pierced the chest of the gods.

The gods lay dead, and all spirits bleed.

He desires to conquer, and desires all things to submit to him.

The worlds are doomed to burn.

A terrible fate will hang over every living being.

Every time and space the golden double-headed eagle goes, war and death will follow.

Until the whole universe falls under the tyrant's feet.

The long river of time extends into the fog of future time and space.

I can't see the future scene clearly, but I can see the flames and blood shining there.

In that terrible and dark future, only that tyrant rules the world.

The sanctuary collapsed, and the gods all perished.

My sister has died at the tyrant's knife.

And I'm sure I'll end up doing the same soon.
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Olympus Protoss, Goddess of Fate - Lachesis was left behind before his execution.

Olympus God Realm.

On the most magnificent sacred mountain, watching the battlefield shrouded in flames of war.

The body was pierced by a spear, and Hera, who had to withdraw from the battlefield, withdrew into the main temple of Olympus under the protection of the divine guard.

Here you can see the entire Mount Olympus.

Seeing the flames of war ignited everywhere, the tribe continued to die tragically.

Hera wept uncontrollably, pitiful and helpless.

Despair clung to her heart like a vine
As the God Empress, she felt powerless and frightened for the first time.

She imagined the moment of the end many times, but she never thought that the Olympus Protoss would be destroyed by the hands of humans.

Those once stupid apes blew the horn of destruction in the sanctuary of Olympus.

They entered the Olympus domain from Paradise Island, and launched brutal massacres and battles.

The artillery fire was overwhelming, and the rumbling sound was endless.

The ground was shaking, and the dust that was raised was mixed with the stumps and broken arms that had been torn apart by the artillery fire and fell down.

The temple collapsed in the sky-high flames.

The terrifying shock wave lifted countless heroic spirits and divine guards, turning them into ashes.

Hera's eyes watched helplessly as the entire Divine Realm was burning.

Even her husband was fighting desperately.

Resist those dreadful maniacs covered in armor.

They use technology to gain power comparable to gods.

The weapon in his hand carried a curse on God.

Every attack leaves a wound that cannot heal on their immortal body and soul.

"Is this the end of the Olympus Protoss?" Hera murmured.

"No, we have faced so many difficulties before, how could we be defeated by human beings." A waitress said confidently: "I believe that the great God King will lead us to defeat the enemy again .”

Hera showed an ugly smile and looked at her maid.

As soon as he woke up and said something, he was interrupted by a sudden accident.

"No!" A scream resounded through the sky.

Hera followed the voice, and her complexion, which had improved slightly just now, suddenly became extremely ugly.

The voice comes from Athena, the goddess of wisdom, one of the twelve main gods of Olympus.

She is incomparably beautiful, possesses incomparable wisdom and strength.

Not only the goddess of wisdom, but also the goddess of war and art.

It is the protector of maiden girls, as well as the protector of women's labor and childbirth.

She is the daughter of Zeus and Metis, the original goddess of wisdom.

It is said that Athena was swallowed by the terrified Zeus before she was born.

Zeus worried that his children would overthrow him like he overthrew the previous god king Cronus.

Unexpectedly, after swallowing Athena's mother and daughter, he would have a splitting headache.

It was not until Athena in armor broke through his head that he was relieved.

Among the gods of Olympus, apart from Zeus, the king of gods, Athena is among the most powerful gods.

Now, even Athena can no longer protect herself.

Her temple was shattered.

The corpses of countless heroic spirits and divine guards were mixed with human corpses, scattered all over the ruins.

Those warriors wearing heavy armor and taller than ordinary people united to besiege the goddess of wisdom.

Wearing a divine ring, Athena, who showed a huge body like a mountain, held a battle shield and a spear, trying to kill those mortals who approached.

The huge divine body is shining like the sun.

Sacred and solemn, not to be offended.

Hera was once jealous of Athena's beauty, and there were many troubles between the two.

Now, Hera no longer has those moods.

She saw that Athena's beautiful face was bleeding profusely, and there were many gaps in the armor on her body.

The heavily armored warriors hacked at Athena with their weapons.

Every attack weakens Athena.

The gods have been cut off from their source of power.

Those damned humans somehow prevented the gods from drawing power from mortal humans.

What the gods consume is the divine power accumulated in the past.

Once the divine power is exhausted, the fate of the gods can be imagined.

The gods of Olympus did not travel to other planets to develop believers.

To do so would start a war.

Every living planet has its own gods.

A turf grab would likely lead to the involvement of the Green Lantern Corps and some cosmic forces.

For this reason, the gods of Olympus have not expanded outwards.

After a while, Athena's resistance became weaker and weaker.

One didn't pay attention, and one of her arms was chopped off.

Athena groaned in pain.

She tried to rush out of the encirclement, but was forced back again.

Primordial warriors with knives and axes rushed forward.

Cut off her divine weapon, and cut out terrible scars on her armor-covered body.

Finally, in the desperate, terrified eyes of Athena, her head was chopped off by a tomahawk with a flashing arc.

Hera watched Athena's head beheaded, and the headless body crashed down, crushing the dilapidated palaces and sending up waves of smoke.

Hera didn't blink her eyes, her mouth was half opened, and she couldn't say anything.

A major god died.

The dark red blood of the gods spilled out, staining the ruined buildings red.

The sky and the earth are shaking, mourning the loss of a goddess.

Those humans swarmed up and hacked Athena's body with their weapons to prevent her from being resurrected.

The heavy tanks crushed the flesh and bones, and the flames released by the huge fuel torches scorched the corpses, burning them to ashes little by little.

Hera just watched the atrocities of human beings.

She couldn't say anything.

Just look at it that way.

A huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the sacred mountain, setting off a big fire.

The sun chariot crashed.

Apollo is impaled by a lance on his scarred and devastated chariot of the sun.

Through the blazing flames, Hera saw Apollo lying on the chariot in armor and holding a broken sword and a broken shield in his hand.

The armor on his body was full of wounds, and he couldn't find a good place.

Humans with weapons aimed at gods flocked to the surviving gods from all directions, looking for opportunities to kill the gods.

No god can escape this catastrophe.

After today's Mount Olympus, it is doomed that there will be no more gods.

A strong shock wave erupted from the temple where Demeter, the god of agriculture, was located.

One of the main gods was forced out of the temple and used his divine power to fight against the swarming humans.

The warrior in heavy power armor was knocked into the air by her.

"I am the main god of Olympus." Demeter roared, "Mortals, do you know what kind of existence you have offended?"

She wears a ring-shaped crown of golden wheat ears and holds a huge sickle.

Wherever the sickle swung, even time and space were split.

She locked time and space, and wanted to kill these humans who dared to offend her.

The original cast warriors used the heart of the empire to break through the time and space confinement and escaped from the attack range.

The sickle failed to hit them, but cut a palace open.

Demeter violently released her divine power, and the scythe in her hand was slashing faster and faster.

Some soldiers were affected by her, and the powerful divine power tore the ordinary people involved.

Minced meat and blood mixed together, like a blood rain.

Demeter looks very strong, but unfortunately, she is not a god who is good at fighting.

Gods like Apollo and Athena who possessed powerful combat skills have all fallen.

How long can she last? ?
When Demeter was berserk, a Primordial warrior seized the opportunity. He made two steps in three steps, activated the flight module, and jumped up.

The arcane spear in his hand shone with crackling brilliance, and under the full acceleration of the warrior, it easily sank into Demeter's body.

Except for the part that was held, the spear pierced Demeter's body.

So did the other warriors, who seized the opportunity and stabbed Demeter with their weapons.

The plasma burst beam and ion plasma also poured on Demeter at this time.

Demeter let out a howl of pain like a beast.

She reached out to slap the humans.

Caught a guy trying to pierce her eye.

Demeter wanted to crush it directly, but the opponent's armor had a special force field shield.

Burning her hands like flames.

The harder she tried, the more painful her hand was.

There is no way to pinch each other to death.

She could only slam it to the ground, watching the steel-covered human smash the roof and smash the stone pillars in the palace.

The soldier lay there dying, unable to move.

Demeter was extremely angry, and the sickle in her hand slammed down.

The other party used space to move and escaped.

She was left blank.

Demeter became even more irritable, slashing with the sickle in his hand, but his achievements were pitiful.

Those human fighters would always dodge at critical moments, and then seize the gap to hit her.

After a while, her body was covered with scars.

"Go to hell, mortals, you."

Demeter wanted to say something harsh.

A leaping warrior held a battle ax and split her skull from behind, using his own body to forcefully break it open.

Painful God of Agriculture - Demeter screamed.

A spear pierced her mouth just like that, and an explosion exploded, blowing through her throat.

Several Primordial warriors also swarmed up, slashing at Demeter's vitals with the weapons in their hands.

She fell, pinned down by the humans, who kept attacking her.

Demeter stretched out a hand to the sky in despair.

At first, she could resist.

But after a while, the hand stretched to the sky became motionless.

The immortal soul is like dry pine needles being ignited, quickly turning into fly ash.

Those human weapons bear a curse on the gods.

How vicious.

Athena died in battle, and so did Apollo.

The main gods of Olympus are dying one by one.

The despair and grief in Hera's heart became more and more intense.

Olympus is hopeless.

She looked desperately at where her husband was.

Zeus is in the center of the battlefield, where he has the most enemies.

The dark clouds are dense and dense, layer upon layer.

He kept roaring, summoning thunder and lightning, splitting those humans into coke.

Zeus's anger is like a doomsday volcano.

His divine body became brighter and brighter, like a sun made of thunder.

The dark clouds in the sky also formed a spiral shape, spinning continuously.

The thunder shone among the layers of clouds, and the rumbling thunder made people's eardrums almost unbearable.

Zeus launched an attack violently, like a world-destroying demon god.

"God's punishment." His voice was full of majesty, giving people the illusion of surrendering and kneeling unconsciously.

Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts are intertwined together.

Form a huge, dazzling giant lightning.

Even if you don't do anything, you can see the static electricity dancing in the air with your naked eyes.

Zeus used his divine power to direct the thunder to fall, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Witnessed the tragic death of his lover, child, and clansmen.

He is already crazy.

Today, he wants to kill every human being here.

Then kill all the humans outside.

Human beings must bear the consequences for the heinous crimes they have committed.

"Spatial coordinate modification."

"Redefining the position of the enemy and the enemy."

[The command is received, the space coordinate model is established, and the original coordinates of the host are modified. 】

[Translation of six units, the time and space parameters are being modified. 】

[The space-time parameters have been corrected, and the space coordinates have been modified. 】

In the continuous reminders of the Heart of the Empire, Titus' figure flickered.

The next second appeared behind Zeus.

This ability looks similar to teleportation and extreme speed, but it is actually more advanced.

Just like the character coordinates in the game, through some deceptive means, give the game engine a new coordinate.

Then the game engine will generate that character in that position.

The same is true for spatial coordinate modification.

It's instant.

Unless the opponent has more powerful space technology, it is impossible to intercept and predict the trajectory and coordinates of the user's movement.

The longsword in Titus' hand radiated arcane and kinetic light.

Zeus hadn't reacted yet.

The long sword pierced his chest from behind.

Fear that the enemy will take advantage of the weakness of his huge body to attack! 1
He kept fighting Titus at a height of five or six meters.

The opponent's long sword pierced from behind, and the blood-stained blade could be seen from the chest.

"No matter what you want to do, you must first live the false god." Titus said cruelly, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and violently stirred it, causing Zeus to scream incessantly.

Another original cast warrior held a hammer, and when Zeus screamed, he added another blow.

Hit him directly on the knee.

A crisp bone crack sounded.

Facing the dual combination of arcane and technology weapons, even gods are hard to resist.

The kneecap was smashed hard.

Zeus lost his balance.

A generation of god kings knelt on the battlefield just like that.

His hair was disheveled and he was in a mess.

The originally noble and neat armor was now covered with blood.

It seems that there is no majesty of the father of the gods.

"Why did you do this??" Zeus' face was distorted in pain, and he turned to look at the human who pierced himself with a sharp sword.

Zeus didn't see the face, only a helmet covered with hacks and axes.

The helmet's eyepieces glowed scarlet.

Zeus coughed a few times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"All gods deserve to die." Titus said in a cold tone: "Only my emperor can bring salvation."

"What kind of lunatic is it that can cast a demon god like you?"

There was a kind of sadness in Zeus's heart.

He is the king of gods, above tens of thousands of people, and countless believers have crouched in front of him, begging for his kindness and forgiveness.

Now, he will face his own death just like ordinary people.

To be crushed by the wild ambitions of others.

What's even more tragic is that the other party probably doesn't even know of his existence.

The other party might just sit on the throne, frowning, and he would be killed by soldiers loyal to the other party.

It has nothing to do with him to destroy him.

"Redemption!!" Zeus looked at Titus with a bleak smile.

"He will bring brand new changes to this world, and the new era will replace the old era." Titus said: "And you are precisely the existence that that new era cannot tolerate."

"I only see that lies can be deceived." Zeus always coughed while speaking, and a lot of blood foam kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You are hostile to the gods, but you regard your emperor as a god. Don't you think it is absurd??"

Titus was indifferent, but retorted flatly.

"He is the redeemer, not comparable to you false gods who fool the world."

"Hahaha, Redeemer, how cruel and cold is it to destroy a protoss, slaughter gods and heroic spirits for a new era of bullshit, and such a tyrant deserves to be called Redeemer? Your emperor will not succeed, this Once you win, but you won't always win. Kill me, I will wait for you in eternal nothingness. Your emperor will definitely fail, and his ending will be miserable by me."

The last two words of Zeus were punched back by Titus.

The strength of this punch is unimaginable.

The face of God King Zeus was smashed, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly.

One eye was also smashed alive and turned into a lump of meat sauce.

Zeus howled, his face pained.

Covering the place where Titus hit with his hand, blood kept flowing out from between his fingers, and soon a large area was stained red.

"Don't let me hear any words that dare to blaspheme my emperor." Titus warned: "Otherwise, you will know what it means to live without seeking death."

Zeus was defeated and everything was settled.

The noble god became the prisoner of the empire.

He was imprisoned in a cage and stripped of all divine power by the anti-magic field.

Like an ordinary weak woman, Hera sat helplessly in the center of the cage, her face terrified, and she no longer had the arrogance of the old queen.

Many gods were killed, but some gods were allowed to live.

Don't expect them to get any kind of preferential treatment.

The fate of these gods is to be sent to the laboratory to be dissected and studied by the empire, so as to perfect the extraordinary system of human beings.

Mao Long couldn't help feeling sorry for Hera.

Such a beauty is about to be sent for slicing.

Queen of the gods of Olympus, Hera's beauty stunned every man and woman who saw her.

The facial features, figure, and temperament all conform to all human definitions of beauty.

In addition to Hera, there are also the three goddesses of fate, the god of love and beauty, etc. The appearance of these goddesses is far beyond that of ordinary people.

Mao Long thought that those imperial people might pick one or two.

Who would have thought that the imperial people would have no interest in this, and they would all be stuffed into cages and sent to the laboratory.

"What a waste." Looking at the lovely and pitiful goddesses in the cage, Mao Long shook his head.

Paradise Island has been captured.

The Olympus God Realm was destroyed.

The heavens where the gods live are blocked by the empire, cutting off the connection with the mortal world.

These events caused a lot of turmoil in the whole society.

The beliefs of the empire have been promoted for a long time, but they have not completely replaced the old beliefs.

Followers of the old gods protested against the brutality of the empire.

Christians, Hindus, Buddhists, Christians all criticized the cruelty of the empire.

It is to replace their original beliefs with imperial beliefs.

He also spread rumors everywhere, inducing others to say that this is the disaster of the dead.

Inspire the world to stand up and rebel against the empire.

And the Olympus God Realm was breached by the empire, and the heavens were also blocked.

There was also an earthquake on the side of the Justice League.

The power of many superheroes comes from gods, the most famous representative of which is Shazam.

After the Olympus mountain was broken by the empire, his magic quickly disappeared and he became a mortal.

The more frightening thing is yet to come. There is news that the empire is preparing to block the entire fourth dimension.

By that time, there may not be many superheroes left in the Justice League.

ps: It's [-], and the Spring Festival is approaching, so let's owe it first.I have to do my best to clean up and deal with the relatives and friends who have come back.Debts will be repaid
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