Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 618 False Fruit

"who!"

Panicked, yet with a bit of the ferocity of a wild animal facing danger.

Ares held the bronze spear he had obtained from somewhere and stared ahead nervously.

He was too weak now, so weak that any demigod in the world would probably be able to stop him.

If the person standing in front of him at this moment was a wizard, or those ascetics in Silvermoon City who had not taken any action from beginning to end, he would probably be killed here.

After all, Ares had heard of the horror of those humans. They were selected from the most elite guards and priests of the spiritual church. They spontaneously tempered their spirits with the most difficult lives, and finally used their strong will to carry that power - the fragments of the ancient sun god scattered in the world.

According to them, this is to bear the sin of carrying the false god and use their own spirit to influence the will in those fragments.

If one day, the old sun could realize his mistakes, perhaps he would be forgiven by the almighty Lord and be able to walk on the earth again.

Ares scoffed at this, but this did not affect his fear of the other party's power.

Because of the different sizes and levels of the fragments they carried, these ascetics gave themselves different names.

From the "Sentinels", "Night Watchers" and "Sun Dancers" who were not qualified to be called ascetics, to the "Priests of Light" and "Mentors" who truly began to temper their wills, and even the "Sons of Light" and "Patrons" who could draw the power of demigods and even incomplete powers from the fragments of divinity...

There is no doubt that if the God of War could meet a "Son of Light" who could temporarily transform into the sun, he would have no choice but to wait for death and be dragged into the endless abyss. (3-21)

“Hu… Ho…”

“Hu… Ho…”

Heavy breathing, tense spirits, but in front of the bronze chariot, there were no barefoot ascetics in sackcloth, and no legendary wizards with powerful souls.

Ares only saw a girl in a white dress covering her forehead that was hit, staring at him with wide eyes.

She didn't look threatening at all, just a normal girl.

But at this moment, the God of War's few remaining wisdoms began to come online.

When he lost his great power, his insight became much more subtle.

He didn't see anything that could be called an injury on the girl's body.

"who are you!"

"Get out of the way, or die!"

The bronze spear pointed forward and shouted threats.

Among the three goddesses of fate, Clotho was the only one who had never been born, so Ares did not know her.

He only knew that he must not let her see through his bluffing, but instead had to demonstrate his strength.

"you--"

"How can you be so rude!"

She opened her mouth slightly and pointed at Ares on the chariot.

He was the one who was hit, but the other party blamed him, which made Kloto even angrier.

"I clearly told you to stop just now. It was you who bumped into me. You should apologize to me!"

"But don't worry, as long as you apologize to me, I will forgive you."

With a serious expression, Cloto knew that a car accident with the goddess of fate was not just a car accident, it would bring some kind of mysterious sign.

Especially since Ares is driving the chariot at the moment, this may indicate that he will be heading towards a fork in the road of fate, a completely different turning point...

But in front of her, Ares obviously did not understand Clotho's kindness.

His expression became more and more ferocious. Looking at the goddess in white dress, the God of War felt that she was deliberately looking for trouble.

“We didn’t know each other before.”

Suppressing his anger, Ares said loudly:
"So there's no need for me to pay attention to you. Besides, I didn't even hear you shouting."

"Now, get out of my way, this is my ultimatum—"

"——No, you can't go over there!"

His expression changed slightly when he heard that, and Kloto's voice became obviously more anxious.

"You, there are too many wronged souls in you, you should quickly free them... They shouldn't enter the abyss with you, this is wrong."

It was dusk at this time, and in the eyes of others, Ares was alone.

But in Cloto's eyes, around him was an overwhelming and boundless tide of souls.

In order to resist the punishment of the law, delay the time of entering the abyss, and give oneself a chance to find a retreat.

Ares used the power of war to unite his army, both living and dead.

In addition, he also connected with his clergy, the devout believers he could sense, and all those who could be counted as his subordinates at that time.

Eventually the army will be united as one, allowing everyone to bear the punishment of this rule together.

The law is naturally not so easy to deceive, and this behavior cannot exempt the God of War from punishment.

But it was not without use, so the punishment was postponed, at the cost of them entering the abyss with Ares.

It was because she sensed that this behavior that was clearly contrary to destiny was happening before her eyes that Klotho hurried here and tried to stop Ares' actions - after all, she could only stop an existence of this level.

But in front of her, the God of War obviously couldn't understand her "hard work".

“You actually know the content of my punishment by Father God and that I will enter the abyss?!”

The already tense mood was stimulated again. The God of War felt that this woman who appeared out of nowhere must have planned it in advance... But just when he couldn't help but fight to the death, another voice came from the side at the right time.

"Ahem, don't worry."

Ryan coughed lightly and said with a smile.

"Miss Torok, aren't you a witch from the North who worships the goddess of fate? Why don't you explain yourself to His Majesty the God of War?"

"You got a glimpse of fate and came here specifically to help him."

"what?"

"Ok?"

They spoke in unison, and the momentum that had been gathering was interrupted.

Ares glanced at Ryan who walked out of the bushes nearby, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Another guy who appeared out of nowhere, and I didn’t even sense his presence before... I am still too weak in my current state.

Turning to look at Clotho, the God of War asked suspiciously:
"Are you a believer in the goddess of fate and can predict the future?"

"Ah... yes, but he can also predict the future."

With a confused look in his eyes, Kloto pointed at Ryan standing beside him.

"He knows what I'm here for, um...but if it's something bad, I'll refuse."

The last sentence was said to Ryan. Considering the previous successful reversal of the fate of the God-King, Clotho decided to trust the evil demon king again.

And watching all this, Ares once again felt like he was being tricked.

"Both of them can predict the future?"

"Okay, I'll assume you know how to do it. Then tell me, how can I change my punishment of entering the abyss?" "It can't be changed."

He took a few steps forward, very satisfied with Cloto's obedience.

Ryan sentenced the God of War to death with a smile, and at the same time gave another solution when Ares was about to explode.

"It's not impossible to resist the punishment of the law, but no one will help you."

"So instead of thinking about how to avoid being punished, it's better to change your thinking, for example - how to get out."

"How to get out?"

"Correct."

Nodding, Ryan asked back:
"Your Highness, the Respected God of War, you were thrown into the abyss by the God King, but did the God King stipulate when you can leave?"

"Maybe not."

Ares thought for a while and felt that he understood something.

"Yes, no. This means that you are not like the Titan who was once imprisoned in the abyss. You can get out as long as the punishment of the law against you is restored to nothing."

Ryan spoke lightly and then brought up another matter.

"Speaking of which, Your Highness Ares, I wonder if you still remember Achilles?"

"You may not know that he is actually still alive, but he lives in the abyss... and this is why we found you today."

"The supreme destiny has revealed everything. Between the God of War of mankind and the God of War among gods, only one of you can survive... so you understand what I mean."

"I understand……"

A hint of excitement flashed across his pale face, and Ares said slowly:
"Only one of the two can survive, but as a god, I am immortal, so he is the only one who will die!"

“Hahahahahahaha… I see. I didn’t expect this human was still alive! But this time, I will tear him apart with my own hands!”

"He is just a believer of the goddess of fate. What does this have to do with me leaving the abyss? The punishment in this world is so heavy. Even if I can kill him, it will not relieve the burden of the law, right?"

"If we simply kill him, then that's not possible."

Nodding, Ryan glanced at Ares.

This time, the God of War was much more patient.

"So what do I do?"

"Simply, just like your father deceived Typhon."

"He wants to be the God of War, so let him do it."

"Then you, the true god of war, will take action and kill him completely."

There is no sin so great that it cannot be erased by death, even if that death is a false one.

After all, gods are immortal, and real death has nothing to do with them.

Ares knew this, so he looked even more excited.

But at the same time, he was still a little skeptical.

"What about you? What benefits can you get?"

"Repairing fate is a benefit, don't you think, Miss Torok."

Ryan asked, spreading his hands.

"Well... that's right, but can this really fix fate?"

Thinking silently, Clo turned the tray over and calculated it, and found that it seemed to be possible.

Ares wasn't going to die anyway, so a trip to the Abyss not only fixed his own fate anomaly of falling into Tartarus, but also fixed the problem of Achilles not dying.

The only trouble is that she doesn't have the ability to mobilize the power of destiny at this level - unlike Atropos in the past.

The other party created the One Day Fruit for Zeus, which helped him defeat Typhon. That was a prerequisite.

On the one hand, the king of gods gave birth to the three goddesses of fate, which was a fateful connection between them and Zeus and was an inevitable destiny.

On the other hand, Typhon's death was also part of destiny, and the actions of the three goddesses were precisely to execute it, so they could directly mobilize their own power and create such a rare and strange thing.

However, the One Day Fruit cannot be copied. Although Achilles and Ares are far inferior to Typhon, and what they need to do is far less outrageous than devouring the power of the King of Monsters, it is still something Clotho cannot do... But when she looked at Ryan, Ryan just nodded affirmatively.

"You can do it, at least this time."

"Is that so?"

Reaching out and twisting it gently, Kloto tried to create a seed.

She thought she would not succeed, but that was not the case.

A seed between reality and illusion appeared in her palm, very similar to the previous one.

It was somewhat unexpected that as the goddess of fate, it was difficult for Clotho to measure her own strength with specific divine power or anything else.

But she has a very keen intuition that tells her what can and cannot be done.

Making a replica of the One-Day Fruit was what she couldn't do, but the reality turned out to be the opposite.

"Is this the treasure that the Father used to plot against Typhon?"

I have never seen the real thing, and even its authenticity is just a rumor.

However, after taking the seed, Ares immediately "knew" how to use it.

"Followers of the goddess of fate, when I return from the abyss, I will definitely reward you."

Taking a deep breath, Ares finally regained a bit of confidence.

"Whatever you desire, it will be granted in the name of God."

……

At the end of the western border of the earth, it is a wild land close to the sea.

In recent days, the wind and waves on the ocean have become increasingly severe.

The waterspouts that stretched from sky to earth and the waves that were over a thousand feet high killed the fish and shrimp on the sea.

The East China Sea is still somewhat controllable because it is the core of humanity and is close to Silvermoon City and Athens.

But here, far away in the wilderness of the mortal world, everything is so violent and crazy.

Click——!
It was like a loud thunderclap, tearing open the skin of the giant sea beast.

Standing on the raft, he did not use the weapons behind him.

Hercules killed the last sea monster in front of him, and in the distance, the land was already in sight.

"Is that a passage leading to the underworld?"

"It doesn't look far away."

After a trip to the West Sea, the final preparations have been completed.

Next, he just needed to go underground and follow the River of Forgotten to the center of the spiritual world.

(End of this chapter)