Hold on, Oceanos.

You need to find out the cause of Ruslan's death.

With his finger placed on the chest of Ruslan's corpse, Ocean's divine power began to circulate.

“My heart… has ruptured…” Oshin murmured.

Who, and what, could achieve such a feat?

...Only the gods can answer that.

Ou Shen's hands gradually clenched, the force so great that the muscles stretched the skin and his nails dug into the flesh.

Blood dripped onto the cabin floor, and Ocean gritted his teeth.

"Is it you, Eris, who can tear a heart apart from thousands of miles away?" Ocean asked, his voice trembling.

Ocean was absolutely certain as he rapidly searched his mind for all information about Eris.

"These injuries, are they from a curse?"

"...No matter who you are, my brother, you cannot touch you." A sea-blue light flashed in Ou Shen's eyes.

The patterns on its body also began to shimmer.

The divine core within his body trembled slightly.

Bang!

Ocean jumped back onto the deck.

In his hand, he held Zinniłosz.

“Aga, Jimia, Lemoni.” Oshin’s eyes were cold as he looked at his three brothers.

All three eyes turned to Ou Shen.

“We waited for the gods to confront us fair and square, but it’s clear we were wrong.” Ocean calmly suppressed his rage.

He tied Ziniłosz around his waist and said through gritted teeth.

"In that case, why don't you come with me and take the initiative to go to their door?"

"I must avenge Luslan!" Oshin said through gritted teeth, tightening his belt.

"Who's coming with me?"

"Is that even a question?" The bone spurs on Jimia's body throbbed, his rage uncontrollable. "Damn it, he has to be killed."

"No one, not even a god, can be forgiven!" Aga wiped away his tears and roared.

"Do you have any intelligence? Who is it? Where is it located?" Lemoni asked directly, his eyes icy cold.

......

Agah and Ocean sailed at full speed for several days and returned to the southern tip of Ozark.

Holding Ruslan in his arms, Ocean knelt beneath the tree in Rashtanaha.

After placing Luslan's peaceful body in the pit, Ocean couldn't suppress his tears and anger.

"Brother, I will... avenge you, I will... avenge you!"

After covering Ruslan's face with the last handful of soil, Ocean stood up and gripped the hilt of Ziniwash's knife.

Rashtanaha lamented, grieving for a warrior who had been persecuted by unclean means.

"Is this the baseness of the gods? Is this the jealousy of the gods? Brave hero, no matter how strong your muscles are or how sharp your weapons are, you cannot withstand the resentment of the gods."

"Even so, children, do you still want to avenge Ruslan?"

“We can’t just sit here and wait to die.” Oshin wiped away his tears, his eyes filled with murderous intent. “I have long been at odds with the gods. Their arrogance cost Ruslango his life, but it also left behind embers for us to take revenge.”

“I know perfectly well that Luslan is just the beginning, and I, and everyone around me, will suffer divine retribution, so—”

“I have to do something, whether for myself or for my brothers who have passed away.”

“This is the path that was destined for me from the moment I was born, the path that was destined when the gods regarded me as an ant.”

“I will rebel, and my brothers will rebel.”

"I will prove that this is not a mayfly trying to shake a tree."

"Everything I do is meaningful, and I firmly believe that."

So, let's set off.

Oshin walked into the distance, with Jimia, Lemoni, and Agapimairo closely following in his footsteps.

"I will let the gods know that we will never let them control us."

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Chapter 614 You are the resentment of the cursed stars

"Apollo, you were looking for me?" Hermes's humanoid form walked into the Sun God's palace expressionlessly, coldly looking at Apollo.

Looking at Hermes like this, Apollo couldn't help but feel a slight pang in the heart of his humanoid form.

Is this the tragedy of those who are not among the twelve Olympian gods...?

Even if the humanoid individuals interact like true partners, even if they genuinely consider each other brothers, once everything about them is formatted, they will revert to this... lifeless, emotionless mechanical form.

This is the level of authority of a master.

Even so, Apollo still smiled and asked, "Hermes, how much do you remember about what happened before?"

Hermes sorted through his memory files and shook his head: "If nothing unexpected happens, I should have only recently activated them, and I don't have any memories of anything before."

Apollo was taken aback.

“…How tragic, how tragic.” He sighed. “Then, [Flagship Auxiliary Cruiser Hermes], I issue you this command as one of the twelve main ships, [Heavy Firepower Flanking Gunnery Apollo].

"...Come with me to the Moon Palace."

"You should retrieve something important now."

......

The four of them had been traversing the land of Atlantis for half a month.

The target, naturally, is the abode of Eris, the goddess of misfortune.

It's already... right around the corner.

"I hope you've already hidden away in the Divine Court again," Ou Shen said coldly.

The dwelling place was already close at hand. Eris was a god who did not fit in with others, and this meant not only with other gods, but also with other humans.

The reason, of course, is the clergy.

Discord, strife, misfortune.

What she wielded was disliked by everyone, yet she thoroughly enjoyed these powers out of her own jealousy.

On the day Ocean was captured by Poseidon, she was among the gods who were admiring this rare creature.

As for Dodo, after the True Mecha God was submerged by Ocean, she didn't really want to go back to Dodo for a while, so...

"Eris—get out here!"

Instead of using the sea bow, Ocean gripped the Ziniwash and unleashed a massive burst of flame, blasting it towards Eris's bizarre dwelling.

boom--

Without the slightest hesitation, Lemoni unleashed the full power of the golden spear towards Eris's dwelling.

Boom boom boom—!!!

The flames amplified the explosion, and the explosion spread the flames.

The entire residence was completely destroyed by the bomb.

"Who is it!"

A sharp, angry roar echoed from the ruins amidst the flames and smoke.

A woman in a black robe with patches of black and red on her face emerged from the ruins, looking around angrily.

She saw Ou Shen and his group standing not far away, glaring at her angrily.

"You bastards...you're the ones who blew up my house?" she said through gritted teeth.

“You…killed Ruslan.” Oshin gripped Ziniwash so tightly his fingers were red and burning, making Oshin himself feel uncomfortable.

"Ah~ that maggot brat is dead. I have to say, he's only human, he died so quickly." Eris's lips curled into a wicked smile.

call out--

Bang!

A huge anchor flew right past Eris.

Its speed was so fast that even Eris was startled.

Aga's eyes flashed with bloodlust: "Shut your filthy mouth. Compared to Ruslan, you're not even worth a maggot."

"You—ah!" Eris tried to retort, but Aga pulled her, the anchor hooking around her waist and pulling her up, and then—

Bang!

He punched Eris in the face.

"You bunch of—filthy scum!!!" Eris, who had been hammered to the ground, was completely enraged.

"—! Stay away from her!" Ou Shen frowned and dragged Aga away, a bead of cold sweat running down his face.

"We... must confront the gods!"

A purple mist covered the entire area, and the ground trembled violently.

Something flew out from the ruins.

The individual, shrouded in mist, merges with the colossal machinery—this is precisely—

True Body Machine God Descends - Eris

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