Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 822 The righteous assault

The magic wand was thrown like a cannonball and spun in the air, but before it was about to destroy the royal court, it was knocked away by a black shadow.

Zahak, the thousand-year-old snake king and brain-devouring tyrant, has finally shown up in person.

A thick demonic aura spread from behind him to the sky. Even though he had lost his spiritual light, he was still the representative of the evil aura of this world and possessed enormous magical power.

The Snake King, who had ruled Persia for a thousand years, did not actually look hideous or terrifying. He was sickly pale and thin.

Two huge black snakes grew out of his shoulders, as if they had devoured his vitality and nutrients. They were larger than Zahak's body and ferociously surrounded him.

"Boring Reasons"

After stepping out of his own royal court, Zahak just whispered this sentence.

"Since you are here to challenge me, then stop talking so much nonsense."

Condensing the darkness into a spear, Zahak's thin body burst out with amazing power and threw it towards Faridun.

The spear mixed with evil magic power was thrown at Faridun's face in an instant. If it weren't for a flash of inspiration, Faridun would have almost failed to react.

Using the sword in his hand to block the spear, Faridun just raised his head and the black snake appeared before his eyes.

The smelly fangs flashed with a sharp cold light, and the black snake opened its bloody mouth and bit directly at Faridun's head, wanting to taste what his brain tasted like.

Faridun blocked hastily, but the man under Black Snake punched Faridun directly in the chest.

Even though he possesses the spiritual light, his opponent is the thousand-year-old Snake King, a demon who has been entrenched in the royal court, devoured countless lives, and accumulated magic power for a thousand years.

"Alas, if it weren't for the spiritual light protecting you, this punch would have shattered your heart and lungs, and you would have died without a complete body."

Zahak looked at Faridun who stood up again after being blown away by him. His pure black pupils closed slightly, and he spoke as if telling the helplessness of fate.

"But this is fate, just like what happened to me and James."

There was a slightly nostalgic tone in his voice, but Faridun did not understand the meaning. Instead, he suppressed his injuries and pointed his sword at the opponent again, with a determination to refuse to admit defeat in his eyes.

This is the terrifying thing about having spiritual power. Even if you suffer a fatal attack, you will never die, and your strength will continue to rise until you defeat the opponent in front of you.

It's completely a plus version of the protagonist's halo, even if it is time-sensitive.

Zahak, who once possessed this spiritual light, knew the power of this thing better than anyone else, but he still did not hide or escape, and faced the challenge from Faridun head-on.

"It doesn't matter. Just kill other people and destroy the people and the world you cherish, and the aura will naturally leave you."

Zahak muttered to himself, making sounds that didn't seem to come from him.

The next moment, the magic power that had been accumulated in the royal city for a thousand years burst out violently. Black holes appeared in the darkness that obscured the light, and a red substance like blood flowed out.

The great demons from the dark world of evil emerged from this black hole.

[Malice], [Disorder], [Treachery], [Drought], [Thirst], except for the destructive Ganag Menag.

The rest of the great demons actually all used Zahak's accumulated magic power to punch holes in the material world and reach the ground.

As soon as they appeared, they brought endless disasters to the entire earth. The rebels who had been working together were bewitched by the magic of the big devil and even began to kill each other.

Even the few who remained sane felt their mouths dry and their bodies gradually lost moisture, becoming weaker and weaker. This should not have happened. Demons and gods should not attack mortals directly.

But the big demons broke this agreement and appeared on the earth openly.

The spiritual light on Faridun's body still shines in the darkness, protecting him, but other people cannot get this protection, and their numbers begin to decrease gradually under the magic of the great devil.

Faridun was furious, but he had no ability to stop it, because it was quite difficult for him to protect himself from Zahak's attack.

With the blessing of spiritual light, he will definitely defeat Zahak, but it will not be overnight.

Eros and Anahita were watching all this outside the city, and the river goddess beside them was already showing reluctance and surprise on her face.

"Are all the great demons out in full force? What does Ahriman want to do? Does he want to destroy the entire material world?!"

Although the traces of demons had been known for a long time, the six great demons were almost out in full force, which was too terrifying. If the great demon in charge of [destruction] also came, he would destroy the entire material world and then fight a battle between good and evil with the good gods.

When things got to this point, Anahita couldn't help but get involved.

But the good gods in heaven reacted even faster than her. The stars, with tails of flame, pierced through the evil dark clouds and bombarded the great demon of disorder, Sarua.

The dazzling flames ignited the earth, turning the royal city into molten iron and the earth into lava.

The brilliant fire was like a fragment of the sun, falling into the mortal world. Within this flame, there was a power that shook the heavens and the earth.

Atar, the god of fire, is the strongest of all the good gods, the son of Ahura, and the embodiment of sacred fire.

His body is a humanoid form made of flames, burning all the time, demonstrating the power of flames.

His power is the strongest among all the good gods in heaven. When he descended, he directly blasted the great demon of disorder, Sarua, to pieces and held him in his hands.

The continuously burning sacred fire burned the body of the great demon into a skeleton. The demons of drought and thirst were also suppressed by him. The flames burned the earth and the sky, like sacred fireworks drawing symbols in the air.

"Is it just Attar?"

Eros looked at Atar who was fighting five great demons alone, and said to Anahita beside him.

Although the God of Fire Atar is indeed very powerful, the great demons do not care about life or death. Even if they are ravaged by flames, they will still spread disaster madly.

They seemed to have no interest in fighting their mortal enemies, and instead were completely focused on ravaging the world.

"There is nothing we can do about this..."

Anahita sighed helplessly. The good gods in heaven were not good at fighting. The six holy spirits of Ahura were all guardians, representing a certain aspect of Lord Ahura, rather than warriors.

As the son of Ahura, Attar is already the most powerful warrior among the good gods in heaven. Ordinary demons are no match for him.

The flames burned the foul air on the earth. Attar's violent sacred fire even drew in other people and turned them into pure flames.

The rain began to drip at some point, falling on the people, bringing them the strength and courage to fight the devil.

Anahita stretched out her hand and caught the raindrops falling from the sky.

"Till is here. It looks like I can't remain neutral anymore."

(End of this chapter)