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"No, it's useless?" Hebe subconsciously tightened her grip on Kirstos' belt, her pupils shrank, and her beautiful face twisted little by little, as if the fact that the belt's charm had no effect on Typhon shattered something she insisted on in her heart.

"Impossible, it should be effective. Even he can't resist it, how can it be completely ineffective? Why can't it be used? Why is it useless? No, it's not like that. It can charm her, it must be able to charm her, it must be able to!"

As Hebe covered his head and screamed, the head of the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon regenerated. The fallen golden apples fell into the flesh and blood of the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon, sprouted and grew on the spot, making the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon even larger.

Typhon looked back at the Dead Bear. All the sailors were dissolved in the juice of the golden apple. There was nothing he could do about it, but...

Captain Babo, with his scarred upper body naked, bit and pulled the rope, slowly pulling up the sail.

He was focused, looking forward to the unknown future, looking back at the people who were following his steps. The belt could not charm him.

The self in his mind is the one who can raise the sail and sail the ship to the unknown sea, so the golden apple juice will only give him vitality and allow him to do it with his own hands.

"It's so beautiful."

Typhon chuckled and slowly walked towards the hundred-headed dragon Ladon. He walked past Gaia but did not stop. Instead, he continued to move forward.

Gaia stretched out her hand toward Typhon and opened her mouth, but no more words came out of her throat.

"and many more……"

Gaia hooked Typhon's fingers, her fingers trembling as if she wanted to keep him, but Typhon kept moving forward and she did not grab her child.

Typhon slowly sank into the golden apple juice, and the ripples slowly disappeared.

The hundred-headed dragon Ladon opened his mouth again, and the stars of destruction lit up again.

A pair of huge hands emerged from the golden apple juice, and with a clenched hand, they grabbed all the heads of the hundred-headed dragon Ladong.

Then, as if the earth parted the ocean at the beginning of creation, an extremely tall and majestic figure emerged from the golden apple juice.

That was a pure giant, the noblest original god on the earth of Olympus, and also the last son of Gaia.

[King of Evil·Typhon LV500]

[Son of Gaia Z/Titan Z/Original God Z/Destruction Z/Ferry Z/Ancient Dragon Z/Suffering Z/Transcendence Z/Saint Z/Transformation Z/…/]

He never regretted being born as the King of Evil. What he wanted most was to be the healthy kid in his mother's heart.

"Ahhhh-"

Typhon roared and pulled hard, and the hundred-headed dragon Ladon was torn into two without any resistance. But this is the source of life, a place where there is no death, not to mention that the hundred-headed dragon Ladon itself is the incarnation of the golden apple tree.

After the hundred-headed dragon Ladon was torn into two halves, it directly split into two, hissing and roaring, and wrapped around Typhon, spewing all kinds of elemental attacks from its mouth.

Each attack was a transcendent skill, and the elemental torrent overwhelmed Typhon.

But how could those cheap transcendental skills that were forcibly enhanced by the golden apple compare to the crown that was obtained after going through hardships.

Countless majestic and sacred dragon heads emerged from the elemental torrent, opened their mouths and absorbed all the energy as if drinking down a river.

The heads of those noble ancient dragons were Typhon's long hair, and Typhon's hands, which could reach both sides of the world, slowly approached and slammed together with a bang. The storm and thunder tore the hundred-headed dragon Ladon to pieces.

"Is this the force that is destined to overthrow Olympus?"

Hebe put her hands behind her back, and the storm in front of her became just a breeze that lifted her temples. Even the storm had to succumb to the charm of the belt.

"But you can't destroy the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon. The power of the Bottle of Life is always tilting, and its vitality is endless!"

The shattered hundred-headed dragon Ladon turned into countless small hundred-headed dragons, crawling all over Typhon's body, and then grew rapidly and connected with each other, trying to swallow and absorb Typhon in this way.

"Don't even think about it!"

Greenland, who had removed his Seraphim appearance, landed on the hundred-headed dragon Ladon and raised his staff high. Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, forming a huge vortex. The sound of countless flapping wings tore apart the tranquility of the world in the bottle.

"[Summon: Plague of Locusts]"

A black swarm of locusts flew out from the vortex of dark clouds, flew towards the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladong, and began to eat it frantically.

[Locust Plague], one of the miracles that the magic staff can perform, summons a large number of hungry locusts to devour the enemy.

Ordinary monsters will melt directly when they see golden apples, but simple monsters like hungry locusts, which only have ganglia, will still have a feast before they understand beauty.

Greenland stared at Hebe. It was true that these locusts would be enchanted by Hebe's just one order, but would this proud goddess like to be surrounded by disgusting insects?

Heber showed a look of disgust and even took a step back. The plan was successful.

The hundred-headed dragon Ladon was bitten to pieces, and Typhon crushed them with one struggle, but this only alleviated the crisis temporarily. The hungry locusts exploded one by one and turned into the water of life, which once again poured on the body of the hundred-headed dragon Ladon.

The hundred-headed dragon Ladon regenerated again and grew locust heads.

Not only that, the golden apple is the most terrifying thing about the hundred-headed dragon Ladon.

This land itself contains infinite vitality. A golden apple tree will grow the moment a golden apple falls to the ground, and a golden apple tree will bear dozens of golden apples, endlessly.

And all these golden apples will become part of the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon.

"This is not a solution, ok, ok..." Greenland's head began to heat up, and then her eyes fell on the stream behind her, where the scene inside the bottle of life was reflected.

"Could it be!"

Greenland didn't care that the red dragon form would be completely restrained, and transformed into a big red dragon. The seven heads bit the hundred-headed dragon Ladon and dragged it towards the stream.

Fortunately, there is no need for any ritual to cross the stream and return to the bottle of life, just a collision.

The red dragon Greenland bit Ladon and broke the boundary of the underwater world and returned to the inside of the bottle of life. The hundred-headed dragon Ladon roared angrily at the red dragon Greenland, and the red dragon Greenland responded with a claw.

The head of the hundred-headed dragon Ladon shattered in an instant, and the golden apple inside fell down sparklingly, sparkling in the bottle of life, attracting countless deep-sea monsters to fight for it.

But the golden apple did not sprout and grow. Only in the world inside the bottle can the golden apple grow!

The Ripper got the message and raised his head and yelled at Typhon.

"Typhon, pull it out! Let its golden apple fall outside the bottle world! Let us take care of this one!"

Typhon nodded silently, lifted up the huge body of the hundred-headed dragon Ladon with one hand, and reached towards the Death Bear with the other.

Captain Babo raised his hand and shook his head at Typhon with a serious expression.

He conveyed his thoughts with his eyes.

The ship could not yet depart, and his crew had not yet boarded.

Typhon nodded vigorously to Captain Babo, then held all the heads of the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon with both hands and pulled hard, and countless thick roots of the Hundred-Headed Dragon Ladon broke out of the ground.

He dragged the body of the hundred-headed dragon Ladon into the stream, and his body gradually sank. Before he left, he rolled up Gaia with one of his dragon hairs and gently placed her on the deck of the Dead Bear.

"Typhon! Don't go!" Gaia grabbed the dragon hair, but the dragon hair gently pushed her away. She knew what Typhon wanted to do, which meant they would never meet again.

The Ripper landed on the deck of the Dead Bear, and the others also returned. Next, they had to find a way to harass Hebe before Typhon and Greenland knocked all the golden apples from the hundred-headed dragon Ladon down to the outside world.

But when they looked up, Hebe had disappeared without them knowing.

What was even more terrifying was that Audrey covered her mouth and trembled.

"Blaze, Blaze is gone too!"

Chapter 1202 The King Chosen by Fate

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!”

Morgan felt like she was going to vomit out of her lungs, but she didn't dare to stop at all and kept running, pulling the person behind her.

"I say, what are you doing?"

"What? To save you! Don't you think that kind of place is too dangerous for an ordinary person like you?" Morgan pretended to teach the people behind him a lesson, and leaned against a golden apple tree, gasping for breath.

Blaze glanced at Morgan's hand that was holding his wrist, and when Typhon's giant body emerged from the golden apple juice, everyone lost their balance.

Just at that moment, Morgan appeared from nowhere, grabbed his hand and ran away.

Although Morgan said he was saving him, it was actually a case of good intentions leading to bad results. If he had just made a sound at that time, someone would have come to rescue him. However, seeing Morgan's proud face and his expression of "No need to thank me", he stopped talking.

"No, I'm asking you, why are you here?"

"I was captured on the ship by the goblin minister. They were afraid that I would take this opportunity to contact foreigners and expose their true identity." Morgan said the words he had been thinking of for a long time, ensuring that there was not a single lie.

"But there is no need to worry now. The fairies in the lake are immersed in happiness after arriving here."

"Really? It's not easy for you either."

Blaze had no doubts and looked back. Typhon had grown huge and was fighting with the hundred-headed dragon Radon, and the battle was inseparable.

He looked down at his wrist. The Kamui Armory bracelet was still on it and was usable.

Still able to fight.

He subconsciously took a step toward that direction, but found that his hand was being held tightly.

"You don't want to go there! Don't go, you don't have the strength anymore!" Morgan grabbed Blaze's arm and shook his head at him anxiously.

"Yes, you have no power anymore, you are just a lowly mortal."

A chilling voice came from the trees, and Hebe walked slowly towards them, stroking the golden apple trees.

Morgan trembled and subconsciously stood in front of Blaze. Her height, which was slightly taller than Blaze, was her only courage and reason at the moment.

Fortunately, Hebe did not intend to do anything. He just flashed between the golden apple trees like a ghost, as if he was playing with his prey, as if he was coming from all directions.

"Look at you now. If you accept me, you will have supreme glory. But you not only refused, but also humiliated me. I should punish you, but..."

A mocking smile appeared on Heber's lips.

"You have lost your noble blood, your powerful strength, your divine power, and your blood relationship. Everything in the past has vanished into thin air. Yet you still remember those glorious days. Even I think this punishment is too much."

"Then please be magnanimous and let him go, and don't be so hard on us mortals... You won't let him go, will you?" Morgan's expression was stiff, because she sensed the boundless malice on Heber's face.

[The punishment is a bit too much] This being just wanted to say that, and it does not conflict with wanting to continue the punishment.

I just say this for bad taste.

"She has nothing to do with this matter. It's me you want to take revenge on." Blaze sighed helplessly and pulled Morgan behind him. Fortunately, he was at least stronger than Morgan.

"Indeed." Heber held his chin with his eyes curved, "But I would also do something like this to implicate many people because of the offense of a mortal."

"Mortal, I don't deny your hard work and luck. You have earned the gift of fate with these two things, but your heart is nothing but an insignificant piece of stone. You are no longer favored and chosen by fate."

"You are no longer the destined king."

"The Destined King!?" Morgan's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on Blaze's hand.

"Perhaps fate knew you were no better than this, and therefore sent them here to take your place." Hebe glanced at Typhon, who had transformed into a giant, with disgust. "The King of Evil, but he refused just like you did."

"They?" Blaze keenly grasped the key point in Heber's words.

There is another candidate here.

Morgan's heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably, and his breathing became rapid. The fragment and that creepy, resentful gaze flashed back in his mind.

"Is he here?!"

"This is the source of the water of life. All dissolved life will come here through the boundary of water." Heber chuckled, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

A clear stream of water gurgled out from Hebe's feet and gradually formed a small pool.

The moment the water flowed out, Morgan immediately grabbed Blaze and ran, while Blaze watched closely behind him.

Heber didn't make any movement, but the small pool of water surged, rising and interweaving to form a person wearing heavy armor. When the water flow intertwined to the chest, the heavy armor disappeared, revealing the face of a handsome middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and his golden apple-shaped pupils flashed with strange light.

An extremely gorgeous sword emerged from the pool under the middle-aged man's feet. The sword tip was made of gold, the hilt was inlaid with gems, and the blade was shining with cold light.

The moment the sword appeared, Blaze threw Morgan to the ground. The moment they fell, the middle-aged man drew his sword and slashed it slowly and solemnly.

Large tracts of golden apple trees lean gently, their cross-sections as smooth as mirrors.

Morgan, with her face buried in the mud, saw this scene as soon as she looked up. The familiar scene made her turn her head slowly and see the solemn middle-aged man holding a sword.

Her teeth chattered and she uttered the middle-aged man's name with a trembling mouth.

"Eternal King Arthur!?"

Facts have proved that distance creates beauty. After meeting again, she realized that she missed the Eternal King when he was still a teenager, and she was only terrified by the middle-aged Eternal King in front of her.

If she had a power, it was disgust.

"Meet him, born noble and powerful, as eternal as gold, as beautiful as silver, and as gorgeous as gems." Hebe placed his hand on the shoulder of the Eternal King, and his fingers slid along the patterns on the gorgeous silver armor.

"A true king chosen by destiny."

"Really? He is indeed a character from a legend." Blaze stood up on his knees.

Facing the Eternal King who was already extremely powerful in the legend and now had Hebe behind him, he opened the armory of the Age of Gods and took out the [Howl of Ares].

In the past, he could easily lift [Ares' Howl], but at this moment it was as heavy as if trying to pry open fate. He tried his best but couldn't move it even a little bit.