Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 824: Being Played By The Goddess
"【Ai Dahāka】!"

Faridun shouted out the secret true name of the Snake King in front of him, at the moment when Zahak's sight was flashed by the sunlight.

But as imagined, the magic of the spell did not dissipate instantly, and the snake-scale-like spell on Zahak's body still existed.

But Zahak himself was stunned. He suddenly stopped all movements, and his posture and muscles suddenly relaxed.

In Faridun's eyes, Zahak seemed to have suddenly let down all his defenses and fighting spirit, and he collapsed.

"Ah... the time is up? I see, you're next?"

"Although I already knew this...but I didn't expect it to happen so soon..."

Zahak said something that was unclear but seemed to be hiding a lot of content. Before Faridun tried to understand, he saw Zahak suddenly stretched out his hand and crushed the two black snake heads on his shoulders.

As the source of Zahak's day and night torture, these two brain-eating snakes are also the source of his magic power and even most of his life.

The moment the snake's head was crushed, Zahak's already thin body instantly became emaciated as if it had been sucked dry.

The demonic spell that protected him also fell to the ground at this moment and turned into dried snake scales.

After suddenly breaking his arm, Zahak didn't even have the strength to stand up. He fell to the ground and looked up at Faridun.

There was a deathly intent in his pure black eyes, and although he hadn't spoken a word yet, his meaning was already very clear.

Why don't you kill him yet?
Faridun had so many doubts in his mind that they almost exploded. He wanted to ask Zahak why this was the case.

But he gently raised the sword in his hand. At this moment, he thought of his father, the sacred cow that had fed him, the peasant woman who had helped him, and other people who had died under Zahak's tyranny.

These people's hands were clasped in his, pushing his sword forward.

Revenge is justice that cannot be criticized. Moreover, Zahak is undoubtedly an evil king. Just saying a few inexplicable words cannot change this fact at all.

So there is no doubt that Faridun wants to kill him, to avenge everyone and himself.

But just as the sword was about to penetrate Zahak's heart, a voice instantly pulled him out of his vengeful mood.

"Fariton, you can't kill him."

Like an icy drink in the hot summer, or a clear spring in the desert, a familiar voice reached Faridun's ears.

In an instant, the phantoms of the dead, the doubts in their hearts, and the desire for revenge all disappeared under this voice.

"Druji Goddess?!"

Faridun turned around in surprise, joy and worry, and saw the figure that had been haunting him.

Eros appeared behind him at some point and stopped him from killing Zahak.

"Well, this is a revelation from God. Don't kill Zahak. Seal him."

Without any explanation or any intention of getting close, Eros spoke softly and gently with an appearance that was enough to enchant the world.

But just when Faridun wanted to ask the reason again, everything suddenly disappeared like smoke.

In a moment of distraction, he was still holding the sword, slowly moving it towards Zahak's chest.

Is it a dream? Or an illusion? Or maybe... a revelation from God...

Faridun stopped where he was, and the sword in his hand also stopped. He was a little confused about the situation.

but……

Faridun took one look at Zahak, who was now just skin and bones, and the hatred and desire for revenge in his heart surged up again.

The person in front of me is my sworn enemy, how can I not kill him?

However, on the other side is the divine revelation mentioned by the goddess...

Faridon was in great confusion, but Eros' voice kept echoing in his mind. "Don't kill him, seal him."

This voice continued to echo, fighting against his inner desire for revenge, making it difficult for him to make a decision.

After a moment, as Zahak's magic dissipated, the hole leading to darkness could no longer be maintained.

Several good gods joined forces and blasted all the big demons back into the darkness.

This is a great victory for the good gods, order and the world. The demons in the darkness have been defeated again.

After Bahram disappeared in the hole and Menag was unable to descend, he returned directly to heaven.

The same was true for the God of Fire Atar, but Anahita didn't care. These purely good gods were just like that, without any human touch.

However, Tiel, who also held a neutral stance, and the wind god Vayu were not in a hurry to leave.

"Sister Anahita, this was really thrilling."

Tyr, the god of Sirius, rode a golden Pegasus and slowly landed beside Anahita.

"If we allow those demons to succeed, the material world will be destroyed or severely damaged."

"Those big light bulbs don't matter, but we don't."

Those big light bulbs probably refer to the good gods who shine brightly at all times.

"Til, don't say such things."

Anahita was a gentle person and rolled her eyes at the seemingly young goddess.

"It's okay, it's okay. Those big light bulbs don't matter anyway. They are just a bunch of cold guys."

The wind god Vayu fell from the side riding the wind. He was wearing light armor, had four arms, and held a magic wand and a water bottle like a vajra in his hands. He had wings on his back and horns on his head. He was not a human.

Seeing that neither of them took it seriously, Anahita just sighed and didn't say much.

"By the way, I heard that Sister Anahita, you recently picked up a very cute junior? Where is it? Let me see!"

Not wanting to talk about those big light bulb things, Thiel, who had just fought a big battle, now only wanted to talk about something happy.

"Who spread it?"

Anahita sighed again and said.

"Strictly speaking, they are not our descendants."

"Senior Anahita, what are you talking about?"

Eros' voice appeared behind them, interrupting their conversation.

His face still had that perfect smile after being disguised. Eros called it "the first sight killer plus version of the girl's smile", which can kill all characters who have a good impression of women.

The look in the eyes, the curve of the mouth, the tone of voice, and the posture are all perfectly controlled by Eros, the master of beautiful girls.

As we all know, a certain God of Strategy also looks extremely charming in women's clothing, and people who understand women will generally dress up as women.

Eros' efforts naturally received corresponding rewards.

"Wow! What a cute child! Does this really exist in this world?!"

Tyr's eyes lit up, and he jumped off his horse in two moves, rushed to Eros, and hugged him.

Obviously, she is just another beauty who fell under his charm.

Eros was unfazed by this.

(End of this chapter)