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Chapter 350 Chapter 616 Chapter 617 Humiliation and Rejection from Zeus

Chapter 350 Chapter 616 Chapter 617 Humiliation and Rejection from Zeus
While the golden-armored guards at the gate were verifying her identity, Sif re-adjusted her silver enchanted armor.

This time she not only represents Odin, but also the entire [Asgard], so she must not let the gods laugh at her.

Soon, the golden-armored guards verified the identities of the two, but in the end they could only let Sif enter the Pantheon alone.

The reason is very simple. The other Asgardian warrior who accompanied him was not considered a "god", so he was not qualified to enter the Pantheon to meet Zeus.

Although this reason was a bit annoying, Sif had no choice but to compromise in order to complete the task ordered by Odin.

After taking a deep breath, Sif gripped the rune sword at her waist with one hand, strode with her head held high and walked into this magnificent hall where all the gods of the earth gathered with heroic steps.

The interior of the Pantheon was obviously several times more luxurious than Sif had imagined. The huge supporting pillars around it were all made of gold, and even the floor tiles were paved with gold bricks.

In comparison, even Asgard's Asgard is obviously much inferior.

Hundreds of gods were lined up on the huge circular stepped stands on both sides of the passage.

They have different appearances, some are dressed in gorgeous robes, and some emit mysterious light.

However, except for a few relatively well-known "gods" like [Goddess of Wisdom] Athena, [God of War] Ares, and [Hercules] Hercules, Sif could not pronounce the names of most of the gods... Of course, these people were also unfamiliar with Sif from [Asgard].

They whispered to each other, their eyes all looking at Sif with curiosity and inquiry in their eyes.

"Welcome to the Pantheon, emissary from Asgard."

A resounding voice rang out from the Pantheon, echoing through the hall like a huge bell. "Next, let us welcome the King of the Gods—Zeus—amidst all expectations!"

"Zeus!!!"

"Zeus!!!"

The gods in the Pantheon began to shout Zeus' name in unison, the sound was deafening.

It was not difficult for Sif to tell from these people's skilled performance that this exaggerated and awkward way of welcoming seemed to be part of the daily routine of the Pantheon.

Rumble——! ! !
Amid the shouts of the gods, a white cloud suddenly appeared in the air above the hall. The cloud rolled and surged, with golden lightning flashing and rumbling thunder inside.

Then the cloud began to expand rapidly outward, and officially revealed its true appearance in a dazzling golden light.

It was a small platform with a floating function, and dozens of figures dressed in gorgeous costumes stood on the platform.

Sif narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the figure holding a lightning-shaped weapon... Needless to say, the other party must be the legendary [King of Gods] Zeus.

Σ(°△°|||)︴

However, the image of this [God King], who was as famous as Odin, was far different from what Sif had imagined...

Well, actually, it’s not an exaggeration to say that they have nothing to do with each other!
Because the figure of this [King of Gods]... looks really fat!

Zeus's upper body was covered with luxurious golden armor, which barely covered his round and sagging belly.

If this part seemed barely normal to Sif, then the outfit on Zeus' lower body was a bit too shocking.

Zeus' lower body was covered in a white, knee-length silk skirt. Even from a distance of several dozen meters, Sif could still clearly see the pair of hairy, thick legs exposed beneath the skirt...

Yes, you read that right. The dignified [King of Gods] is actually wearing a skirt?
Can you believe this?

Even though Sif tried very hard to control her facial expression, the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching.

Sif now finally understood why Odin looked down on Zeus so much back then!
How could this old pervert look like a majestic God-King? He looked more like a medieval nobleman who had gained weight due to long-term extravagance and debauchery!
Sif even felt that if she rushed up to give the old guy a couple of punches, she might be able to make him cry on the spot.

"lightning!!"

"lightning!!"

Amid the cheers of the gods, Zeus raised the [Lightning Sword] in his hand and threw it out fiercely.

whoosh-

The [Lightning Sword] flew out, dragging a golden chain of lightning, and then exploded in mid-air with a "bang", turning into hundreds of golden shadows, interweaving in the air to create a gorgeous scene like meteors, and then gathered into a huge golden statue shadow, which was exactly the majestic figure of Zeus when he was young.

Finally, the shadow slowly dissipated, and the [Lightning Sword] flew back into Zeus's hand.

“Excellent!!”

"As expected of the [King of the Gods]..."

"The Lightning Sword is the most powerful artifact in the universe..."

The gods immediately burst into warm applause and cheers, and voices of praise rose one after another.

However, Sif keenly noticed that several gods seemed to be rolling their eyes at this exaggerated performance, but no one dared to stand up and question it publicly.

"Everyone, please keep quiet."

At this time, Zeus raised his hands and made a downward gesture towards the gods below. The originally noisy voices in the Pantheon suddenly quieted down. Everyone looked up at the platform suspended in the air, quietly waiting for Zeus' next words.

Zeus cleared his throat and then said seriously, "Today, I have gathered everyone here to hold this sacred meeting of the gods to discuss a very important matter..."

Sif quickly straightened her back, ready to go on stage and explain the threats of the [Warp] and the [Four Chaos Gods] to the gods, but Zeus' next words broke her defense.

"Where would be the best place to hold this year's 'Silver Party'? Mount Olympus? Or..."

A burst of ambiguous laughter erupted in the hall, and the gods began to discuss it enthusiastically. "Nowhere can compare to the scenery of Mount Olympus! It's the perfect place for a group party!" shouted a tall god from the Olympian pantheon.

"Yes, I agree!!"

Many gods raised their fists and agreed loudly, but there were also gods from other pantheons who chose to oppose, and so the gods with different opinions began to argue.

"Ah this..."

Seeing this, Sif was stunned.

She couldn't believe her ears.

The threat from the [Subspace] and the [Four Chaos Gods] is imminent, but these shameless gods are having a heated discussion here about where to hold a party?

This is not the [Pantheon], it's clearly the 'Ten Thousand Whore Cave'!!

Sif now feels more and more that Odin's decision not to move Asgard into the Almighty City was wise and correct.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that Asgard will become as disgusting as the gods in the Pantheon.

"enough!!"

Sif felt a surge of anger burning in her chest. Regardless of whether her actions were impolite, she stood up angrily and walked to the center of the stands, shouting at Zeus and the thousands of gods in the Pantheon:

"I've come here specifically on behalf of [Asgard], not to listen to you discuss such absurd things..."

Sif's voice echoed in the hall, and the originally noisy sounds gradually subsided. The gods cast strange looks at this strange Asgardian warrior.

Zeus was obviously a little displeased with Sif's rude and unruly behavior, but the latter was no longer concerned about it and said bluntly:
"[God King] Zeus, and all the gods... I am Sif from [Asgard]. I have come to you by the order of [the gods...] [Lord of Asgard] Odin, seeking assistance. I hope to gather a powerful army and work with [Asgard] to resolve the crisis brought about by the [Eye of Terror]!"

In order to prevent her words from overly irritating Zeus, Sif deliberately did not use "King of the Gods" to call Odin, but chose "Lord of Asgard".

Even in her heart, only Odin is truly worthy of the title of "King of Gods"!

"Although the expansion of the Eye of Terror has been successfully contained by the Blackstone Obelisk, the Chaos army of the Dark Elves is gathering on several planets transformed into Demon Worlds, including Watalheim. I believe it won't be long before they attack the Nine Realms..."

"By then, the chaotic energy released from within the Eye of Terror will once again break through the seal of the Blackstone Obelisk and invade and corrupt the Nine Realms... and even the realms and star regions outside the Nine Realms!!"

Sif's voice was resounding and unquestionable. "If the gods don't unite, it won't be long before the entire universe is plunged into an unprecedented catastrophe caused by the [Warp] and the [Four Chaos Gods]..."

"And by then, no god will be able to remain immune!"

The hall suddenly fell into silence, but it was soon broken by the sound of sneers.

"Little girl..."

Zeus lazily leaned back on his throne, looking at Sif with disdain. "Odin and Asgard always like to make a fuss about little things like this. The Warp, the Four Chaos Gods, and that Eye of Terror... In my opinion, all of this is just an excuse you use to cover up Asgard's weakness."

"I've heard about what happened in the Nine Realms. The Eye of Terror only corrupted a few planets and killed a group of weak natives... Such a loss is nothing more than a minor farce for the Pantheon and the Omnipotent City..."

"Besides, just because Odin and [Asgard] can't solve a problem doesn't mean that the [Almighty City] I represent can't solve it either!"

"Lord Zeus is right."

A god, his body ablaze with flames, immediately chimed in, "I've heard that the catastrophe befell the Nine Realms this time entirely because Odin failed to properly manage his adopted son... He can't even manage his own son, and yet he's still thinking of commanding us to attack the Eye of Terror? Isn't that just a pipe dream?"

The other gods in the hall immediately burst into laughter and cast contemptuous glances at Sif, as if they were looking at an ignorant child.

"you……"

Sif couldn't help but clench her fists, her knuckles turning white and her nails digging deep into her palms. However, this was clearly not the right time to lose her temper, so she had to explain again earnestly:

"Zeus, you simply don't understand the severity of this situation. We must act before the Dark Elves take action... Although the Black Stone we obtained from Midgard can suppress the invasion of Chaos energy, the current peace is destined to be only temporary..."

"Temporary peace?" Zeus sneered. "Listen everyone, what a cowardly statement!"

"Little girl from [Asgard], who do you think we are? Guardians of the divine realm who maintain peace in the universe?"

"Let me tell you something. Every god in the Pantheon only cares for his own people. No more, no less. That's all... And the Asgardians' current problems should be solved by the Asgardians themselves!"

"Go back and tell Odin that if he wants reinforcements, then he should come to the Almighty City and beg me personally. If that's the case, maybe I'll agree..."

"Oh, by the way, if you don't want to return to [Asgard], you can rest assured to stay here... You can drink some wine, eat some grapes, watch some plays, and enjoy the wonderful and carefree life in [Almighty City]... Of course, you can also join me at the 'Silver Party'. We are always very welcoming to newcomers!!"

A burst of wanton laughter suddenly rang out in the [Pantheon].

Sif felt her cheeks burning. She couldn't stand such humiliation. Before turning around and leaving, she said in a cold voice:
"I never thought that the once powerful Zeus and the gods would hide in this palace like cowards... In that case, I hope that one day, when the energy of chaos descends upon the [City of Almighty], you can still maintain your arrogance and pride!"

After saying that, she turned around and walked out of the Pantheon without looking back.

"Show him off!" Zeus' voice drifted from behind Sif. "Next time Odin decides to come in person, remember to make an appointment in advance... After all, we're usually very busy."

Walking out of the Pantheon, Sif took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner anger.

At this moment, an elegant figure quietly walked out from the shadows on the side.

"Ms. Sif, please stay..."

(End of this chapter)

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