Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

What they wanted to do was to get Hermes into this cage.

But whether the specific target was him or someone else, Hermes had no idea.

"So we can only sit there and wait for death?"

Hermaphroditus seemed quite irritable with his hoarse voice.

He doesn't have a very good temper, and now that his life is no longer under his control but controlled by others, he feels even more uncomfortable.

"Otherwise, can you break this?"

With a mocking smile on his lips, Hermes was not polite at all to his hermaphrodite child.

I can't do anything with this three-digit number.

What else do his descendants, who are barely making it to the four-digit elite level, want to achieve?

"Just wait here obediently."

"Since the other party has not attacked us yet, it means that they are not seeking revenge."

"In this way, there is still a glimmer of hope."

The shepherd god Pan and Hermaphroditus dared to speak a little.

But when it comes to Abdros, Autolycus, Angela and others, they really don't even dare to say a word.

There is no way, the status is low and there is no divine authority.

They were all born of human women and were only demigods.

Among the demigods, he is not a war god as good at fighting as Hercules, but just barely so.

It's not their turn to speak here.

"Okay, you don't have to be so pessimistic."

"It's not like I don't have any other options. Whether this method works or not, let's just give it a try."

Hermes' attitude suddenly changed, and he stood up from his sitting position, with a scepter appearing in his hand.

On the scepter, the eyes of the two copper-clad, intertwined, winged snakes on their backs suddenly lit up with a faint light:

The descendants of Hermes, who were originally sitting around the fire, were so frightened that they retreated dozens of miles away.

"What's going on, Mu?"

--boom!

The storm in the distance was surging, affecting the sky. What was originally night suddenly turned into day, but in the next second, day turned into night again.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared, and the wind howled.

"How could Father directly display his divinity?"

Hermaphroditus looked at the strange scene in front of him with horror.

He really couldn't understand why his father, who had no fighting spirit just now, was like this now. He even consumed his own strength to show his spiritual power in this situation.

Well, the wind is one of the most primitive spiritual manifestations of Hermes, and is a symbol of him as a natural force.

"I don't know either, but compared to my father, he should have his own considerations."

The shepherd god Pan also had a solemn look on his face.

At this moment, Hermes, who was in the center of the storm, also had an extremely serious expression on his face, and his free left hand reached directly towards the center of the storm.

'Stealing' power!

In mythology, the first thing Hermes did after he was born was to steal Apollo's cattle, and then he exchanged his lyre with Apollo and kept the cattle.

This was the beginning of Hermes' awakening of his power of stealing as the god of thieves.

And as the mist that looked like colorful fog wrapped around Hermes' hands, it represented one thing.

His 'stealing' power was successfully activated.

Next quarter of an hour!

A white robe with a strong Greek style appeared directly on his arms.

And in front of him, the distortion node of space also opened.

A cold female voice sounded from inside.

"Hermes, you are quite smart."

"You are still a Greek god after all. No matter how cowardly you usually behave, it is not your style to sit back and wait for death."

The sound immediately made Hermes get rid of his previous bad luck.

He looked at the ever-expanding space vortex with shining eyes.

Even though the first sentence was sarcastic, he didn't mind at all.

Why did he just waste his limited remaining strength to activate his spiritual power for no reason?

Because he just figured it out.

The biggest purpose of being trapped here now is probably to be a bait.

If its function is bait, what does that mean?

Either the guy who trapped him would reveal his current location here, or he would get in touch with the outside world.

After all, only in this way can your bait play its due role.

Coincidentally!

In this case, he, the main god born from the Greek gods, is the most suitable.

Why do you say that?

This is all because of their unique Greek simulated star creation map, the "Theogony"!

This great secret treasure records all of Greece from the beginning to the end and can be summoned at any time. It lays the foundation for the entire Greek pantheon.

As one of the twelve main Greek gods, he is naturally ranked quite high in the pantheon.

Therefore, as long as the blockade of the world by the creator of this world is not too severe.

He exerted all his strength to activate the divinity and authority of the Hermetic priesthood, which enabled him to establish a connection with the pantheon.

Therefore, this is really something only he can do.

If it were any other group of gods with three digits, it would be impossible for them to do such a thing.

of course!

The premise of all this is that his conjecture is correct.

And now, this figure that was getting closer and closer proved the correctness of his guess.

"who is it?"

"Who on earth can come to save me? Who on earth is being targeted by this kind of existence?"

Hermes stared at the space vortex in front of him.

To be honest, he didn't have much hope at first.

why?

Because Hermes was very clear about his popularity, he actually didn't have a good popularity in the small garden.

It’s not that I don’t have any friends at all, but they are all just drinking buddies.

If it was for the sake of benefits, when Zeus was alive, it would be possible to save him for the sake of benefits.

After all, there are not many lackeys as useful as him.

But now is the time when our mortal enemy, Athena, is in power.

But it is better to give it a try than to die. If there is even a tiny chance, we should still try it.

With this idea in mind, Hermes still displayed his Greek spirit, exerted all his strength, and made a final attempt.

As Hermes thought this, the woman fully revealed her beauty.

The woman was wearing a light-colored dress and had long silver hair as dazzling as the stars. She had a tall and plump figure that shone with some kind of brilliance. She exuded a coldness that seemed to be able to freeze people at the soul level at any time.

"who are you?"

Under normal circumstances, Hermes would definitely take a second look at a woman like this.

But now he really couldn't think of this, because he searched his memory and couldn't remember who this three-digit woman was.

"Community 'Paradise of Samsara', Gurefia Asmodeus."

"I was commissioned to rescue you."

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"Gurefia Asmodeus?"

Hermes was racking his brains, but could not recall whether the woman in front of him could match any of the three-digit powerful beings in his memory.

However, this extremely familiar spirit, coupled with the obvious surname hanging behind the name, also made Hermes have a bold guess in his mind.

"Sir Asmodeus, have you revived from the long river of history?"

There was a hint of tentativeness in his tone, and even Hermes felt that his idea was a little bold.

What after all!

You know, the previous Asmodeus died three hundred years ago.

The resurrection of a three-digit being has never been possible, and it is only a matter of a few hundred years.

Although it is generally recognized that natural gods and Buddhas are difficult to kill, the box garden has existed for so many years, and many of them have died in the three-digit figures. Those that have been reborn from the long river of history have all experienced at least five hundred years.

not to mention!

Asmodeus before was a man.

Now this person is obviously a woman.

"That's it."

"I accepted Ouroboros's commission this time and came here to take you back."

Gurefia's attitude was quite cold and indifferent.

But what Hermes said was not wrong, she has indeed now completely inherited Asmodeus's godhood.

When she first entered the box garden from Gurefia, she was on the path to inherit Asmodeus.

Normally, in two hundred years, she should have completely inherited his divinity.

However, because she was afraid of being discovered by Yahweh and the Son of God, she had always been very restrained.

But now it's completely different.

Since she was ready to break off with the biblical gods, she didn't need to be afraid at all. With the assistance of Vitan, she completely and fully inherited Asmodeus's divinity.

It was precisely because of this that her strength was able to be pushed to the three-digit elite level in a short period of time.

"Well, thank you for your help, Lord Asmodeus."

Hermes immediately put on a flattering smile on his face.

Why bother about him so much!

The key point now is that someone has come to rescue me, so there is no point in being fussy. The best thing to do is to run away. My own safety is the most important thing now.

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"Where are your community members? Hurry up."

"Something is not right with this world. We can't stay here for too long."

Gurefia frowned and looked at Hermes who was standing in front of her with a foolish smile, and scolded him mercilessly.

What on earth is this guy grinning for? Is he mentally ill?

I didn't think about running away at this time.