Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 793: The Poor Girl Who Was Tricked into Leaving Her Body by Her Enemy

The dark clouds in the sky blocked the sun, but they did not bring the dark clouds of despair.

The lightning snakes wandering in the clouds flash from time to time, like branches of a tree covering the sky, illuminating the entire sky like daylight, showing the magnificent power of heaven.

Deeper than despair is awe and fear, which is people's natural awe of natural phenomena and things that they cannot understand.

This kind of awe is incomparable to the earth beneath your feet. It is the infinite awe that comes from looking up.

Born from this kind of awe, the existence that is naturally superior to other things, the God of Heaven, descends here.

Eros, who had come again from Mount Olympus in his true form, had already brought a strong sense of oppression before he even appeared on the scene.

Lightning like a dancing golden snake tore through the sky, and the familiar breath made Typhon's face change drastically.

"It's you?!"

As his mortal enemy, biggest and strongest opponent, Typhon would naturally never forget the owner of this breath in his life.

Her pretty face, which had always seemed to be at ease, finally revealed a complicated expression.

There was reluctance and indignant hostility, as well as surprise and shock, and even an indescribable sense of excitement.

It was not until this time that Typhon seemed to finally figure out some things. He turned his gaze to Hermes again and saw a sense of familiarity on this face.

"So you're the little guy who runs errands under the throne of Zeus. There were so many people around that no one noticed you at all."

Although Hermes did not change her appearance or use a pseudonym, no one noticed her.

Just like in a photo of a large scene, no one will notice the unknown passerby in the corner of the photo, and even to zoom in for a close-up, the focal length has to be increased several times.

This situation is very normal for Hermes, who is used to hiding behind others and helping them.

It’s just that Hermes now is in a state of great ambition and overflowing confidence.

She didn't like what Typhon said now.

"What do you mean you didn't notice? It's obviously you who are hopelessly stupid!"

Hermes held the Book of the Dead in his hand, and his aura became even stronger.

Although she felt a little regretful that her high-spirited moment was interrupted, the arrival of Eros also made her more confident and she was not afraid of Typhon at all.

Olympus has many players who are good at playing with the wind, such as Poseidon and Hermes.

The strength that Hermes can exert is completely different with or without a solid backer behind him.

"What? You don't want to admit it? Then come and try it?!"

Anyway, with Eros's support, Hermes is now very arrogant, making her sisters feel ashamed to look at her.

Just now I thought Hermes had finally made an effort and seemed serious for once, but the next moment he was back to normal.

Typhon paid no attention to Hermes' provocation, but glanced around.

At this moment, she was alone, facing many goddesses and the impending arrival of Eros. No matter how she looked at it, her chances of winning were slim.

Although she is a war god who longs for battle and victory, she will not blindly commit suicide in a losing situation.

If Eros was the only opponent, she might still rush forward with the martyr's idea of ​​fighting her old enemy again, regardless of the cost of life and death.

But in this situation, Typhon still very rationally chose to retreat.

After a cold snort, the jet-black dragon wings spread out behind the girl, and the flapping of the wings stirred up a strong wind, and in the blink of an eye it had disappeared from the spot.

And when Typhon disappeared, Eros slowly descended from the thundercloud, as if it was just at this point.

A handsome young man fell from the clouds, surrounded by lightning and majestic power. When he landed, he glanced around and raised his eyebrows.

Thousands of divine thunders, like a sea or a prison, fell from the dark clouds in an instant, turning all the crows that were trying to share the sun into dust under the lightning.

Even though they were scared away by Typhon, the many evil gods and demons who still did not give up and were still watching on the sidelines incurred absolute divine punishment at this moment.

Eros has no mercy on these strange things.

As soon as Fang arrived, he sent all those guys who had intended to hurt his daughter to play in the resurrection match.

It was his own fault to harm his daughter, but if someone else harmed Eros' daughter, it would be a big problem.

As for letting Typhon go at the right time, Eros naturally had his own considerations.

"It seems that everything is going as planned. Is Horus okay?"

Eros called back the goddess incarnations he had summoned, and looked at Hermes, who was rolling on the ground because of the price he paid for releasing his future debt.

I wanted to just leave it alone, but after thinking about it, I reached out and helped her pay the price.

Finally, after checking Horus' condition, the two divine consciousnesses in her body were still fighting fiercely, and it would be difficult to tell who would win for the time being.

If you want to pick up a bargain, now is not the time to intervene.

After confirming that his daughter was in a stable condition, Eros freed up his hands and prepared to deal with the current situation.

With a wave of his hand, all the cities and lands destroyed by the war were restored, and the water level of the Nile River gradually stabilized.

With another breath, it sent rain and dew into the human world. Human beings who died at the hands of evil demons and gods were miraculously resurrected under this rain and dew.

Then, after dealing with all of this, only Buster was left, still struggling with Menage.

Bast, who had transformed into a violent lion goddess with no rationality at all and could only violently vent her power and desire to kill, was entangled by Menage, who had transformed into the dark world.

The Mother of Evil has the characteristic of always being half a step ahead of her enemies. Although she cannot win, she will never lose either. She is the best candidate for the exchange tactics.

Eros simply covered her with his hand, and with the power of the omnipotent God King, he suppressed the ferocious lion goddess, like a harmless kitten in his palm.

With one slap, Buster was instantly transformed back to her original form, into a cat-like beauty with waist-length, straight black hair and no clothes on.

Eh? No clothes?

After forcing Buster to calm down, Eros was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this little kitten was really naked.

Although cats certainly don't wear clothes, Eros didn't expect that Buster didn't even have clothes in his human form.

She always looks like she will never look for a man, but is she actually a bit repressed in private?
Eros did not express any opinion on this, but just kept it in mind.

After dealing with these things, Eros hugged Isis with a gentle look on his face.

"Are you worried? It's okay, everything will be solved smoothly."

(End of this chapter)