Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 930 Smash up your own father's place
The little girl who fell from the sky and trampled the ground, despite her short stature, carried an air of superiority.

Alcides paid no attention to the guards who surrounded him and continued walking toward the entrance of the Sanctuary.

"Stop! Even if you're a child, you can't just barge into the sacred domain!"

The long sticks in their hands blocked Alcides's path, and the guards were determined to uphold their duty and refuse entry to such a suspicious person.

Even seemingly harmless children are not acceptable.

Alcides' face fell as his path was blocked. His gaze, which had been unconcerned about the others, also fell upon them, and his pupils gradually contracted.

“My mother has already arranged a teacher for me, so don’t block my way here.”

Despite being a young child who should be at the age of eating lollipops, he was saying some rather unruly things.

Under normal circumstances, if a child speaks like that, they might get beaten up.

However, the guards who were caught in Alcides' gaze tensed up and instinctively assumed a wary stance.

Although they are not Saints with Cloths, they still received training in the Sanctuary, developed their Cosmo, and their bodies underwent countless trials.

However, the training they had undergone had ignited their combat instincts, which made them subconsciously aware of the danger posed by the little girl in front of them.

The mere sight of them staring at them was more oppressive than the training instructors themselves, instantly tensing every muscle in their bodies.

“I’m very curious about this place. My mother made an appointment for me in advance. I can’t wait to go in and take a look.”

"If you know, then get out of the way, understand?"

This unruly and self-centered personality is completely unrelated to Alcmene, making it very clear whose personality she inherited.

However, their identities were different. Although Alcides's clothes were not exactly ordinary, there was still a big difference between him and a god who radiated divine light and shone brightly.

In other words, their status is not high enough. If they were truly gods, no matter how young they were or how arrogant they were, these guards would not dare to stop them.

But as long as they remain within the realm of humanity, the sacred realm behind them gives them the confidence to act according to the rules.

No matter which kingdom she belongs to, she has no power to grant them special privileges.

Seeing that the staff in front of him remained unmoved, Alcides' expression finally changed.

Don't forget, she's still a child. And most parents know what the consequences are of not meeting a child's demands.

Ordinary children cry because they are unable to do what they want and can only use crying to beg their parents for help.

But Alcides wasn't the kind of child who needed to cry and fuss to get her mother to do things for her.

She's a complete troublemaker; if anything doesn't go her way, she'll smash everything in her way.

With a raised hand, her soft little hand struck the long staff blocking her way. The staff, made of mithril and fine steel, bent and arched the moment it touched the back of her hand.

The immense force traveled through the staff and was transmitted to the guards' hands, causing the guards blocking Alcádez's path to stagger back several steps before they could regain their footing.

Where did this kid come from? He's eight years old!

Although they had witnessed the child descend from the sky and shatter the ground, they assumed it was a divine blessing that allowed him to remain unharmed. But when Alcides raised his hand to push them aside, they realized what true innate divine strength was.

The muscles he had built up over decades of hard work and struggle were easily overwhelmed by a little girl.

With just a wave of their hand, the force transmitted through the weapon made their forearms ache, and the webs between their thumbs and forefingers were torn.

This is simply absurd. They wouldn't feel anything if they were defeated by a clearly skilled warrior, or even a young man.

But what was in front of her was just a little girl who looked about five or six years old, clearly still very young.

This outrageous scene was hard for the guards to accept. Even if they were exceptionally talented, they should still follow some basic principles.
Alcádez easily pushed aside the array of sticks blocking his way, a slight smile playing on his lips, and continued walking forward.

The guards, realizing what was happening, quickly gripped their long sticks again, trying to stop Alcides' advance once more.

This is no longer a question of whether or not to guard the gate; it's a question of dignity as an adult and a man.

How can a strong man like myself be completely outmatched by a little girl?
Subconsciously, they unleashed their inner power, and a faint aura rose and ignited around them.

With the blessing of the power of the microcosm, their power has increased many times over.
Seeing that the group was blocking his way again, Alcides finally showed some displeasure.

However, when she saw the faint arrogance emanating from the group, she smiled and revealed a smile as if she had seen a toy.

"So you guys can do this too? I can too."

Alcides clenched her little fist in a cute way, and the next moment, a burst of blazing golden flames erupted from her small body.

The intense burning of his microcosm emanated from Alcides, and the intangible flames even caused the ground to crack again, pressing down on the guards.

"How is this possible?! This scale!"

There are many geniuses who awaken their own inner universe, and this is nothing to be surprised about.

But what shocked them was that Alcides's cosmos was of such a scale that it completely surpassed the realm of the sixth sense.

Alcides possessed a cosmos at the level of the seventh sense and a magnetic field power at the level of anti-gravity from birth.

However, these powers were useless; she only needed to unleash the power of her own body to overturn everything in front of her.

It was only in the Sanctuary that Alcides saw these guards also unleash their cosmos power, which made him use this power with great interest.

Compared to Alcides, the difference between their microcosms was far more terrifying than the difference in pure power, like the difference between a grain of sand and a star.

The mere burning golden flames were enough to suppress them, making it impossible for them to even lift their heads.

But Alcides seemed completely oblivious to this, and surprisingly, she harnessed this power, waving it around triumphantly like a child who had just picked up a new toy.

The power of her inner universe converges into a beam of light, which can burst forth at any moment in her hands.

No, it's about to erupt.

(End of this chapter)