Type-Moon, I heard that after death, you can ascend to the Throne of Heroes?

I am just a mortal, and I deserve to be punished for trespassing here without your invitation."

When Nuoyan finished speaking, there was finally a hint of strangeness in Zeus' eyes when he looked at Nuoyan.

He originally thought that his meeting with Nuoyan would not bring him much surprise.

After all, over the past two years, Zeus was almost tired of hearing about promises, so he naturally thought that he knew him very well.

But at this moment, the promise still made Zeus couldn't help but look at him twice more.

Looking at this lovely boy who looked like a gentle poet and a gentle painter instead of a hero, Zeus's eyes softened and his voice became gentler, saying, "Child, do you know what a feat you have just accomplished?

You even fulfilled a wish in my heart, breaking her innocence and making me no longer worry and fear for her."

"This is not my power." Nuoyan shook his head and said, "I just borrowed the power of the two noble gods, and with the help of the great goddess Hecate, I was lucky enough to complete it, and..."

And if it weren't for the last sentence, it would have shown that the arrow was a promise of heavy "love" for Athena.

Athena is not stupid, how could she take the blow with her face? She would have blocked it with her shield long ago.

"But no matter what the process was, the result is there."

Zeus said: "My perfect daughter was defeated by you... Besides, who could have really thought that she, who was flawless, would one day be defeated by her most beloved child, hahahaha!"

Having said that, Zeus could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

He took a few big gulps of the wine, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with what had just happened.

"So, child, you don't need to bear any burden. I, Zeus, the king of the gods of Olympus, forgive you for everything and recognize your great deeds. So..."

Zeus laughed loudly, looked at the boy in front of him with great satisfaction, and said: "Tell me what you wish for, and no matter what it is, I will do my best to fulfill it!"

Hearing this, just as Nuoyan looked up at Zeus and was about to say something.

"I am really happy this time." Zeus waved his hand, interrupting what Nuoyan wanted to say, and looked at him with a smile and seriousness, saying: "So you can speak out your wish boldly, no matter what it is.

Even if you want to become a god, or marry a goddess, or even if you want to pursue my daughter, I can satisfy you this time!"

This time Nuoyan was really surprised.

Even the gods outside would be shocked if they heard it.

This also shows how satisfied Zeus is with this incident, and how much he approves of the promise standing before him at this moment.

After being surprised, Nuoyan quickly calmed down.

And I really thought about it seriously.

Then she raised her head, her clear green eyes met Zeus's, she smiled faintly, and said, "Thank you, kind and great God King, and please forgive my rudeness.

Because even so, I still feel that I am not qualified to ask you for a wish after barging in here and causing such a mess. If... I really have to say what I want, it is to ask you, the great one, to forgive my rudeness so far. "

Zeus was not angry when he heard this, because gods can tell falsehood, so he knew that Nuoyan's answer was not just a polite remark.

And he also saw that Nuoyan had indeed thought about it for a long time.

Therefore, Zeus only asked curiously: "Is there really no desire in your heart?"

"Of course, great God King. After all, I am just an insignificant human being."

Nuoyan smiled and replied to Zeus: "I naturally have an extremely longing wish in my heart, but it does not need to waste your kindness, the great god king, because...

After I came down the mountain, I met the noble Queen Hera and the wise Athena, and they all accepted my wishes. "

When Nuoyan said this, Zeus immediately remembered the oaths.

Promises and oaths from the gods.

"Become a great hero and end in the most magnificent way?" Zeus replied suddenly.

And Nuoyan smiled and nodded.

So he really didn't need to ask Zeus for anything anymore. Everything he needed to fulfill his promise had already been obtained from the gods by the time he got here.

What is the real need...

Only, there is only that one painting.

Painting of Zeus, king of the Olympian gods.

But Nuoyan was not stupid, so he naturally couldn't say it now, and Zeus couldn't bring it up either.

Because judging by the current situation, could it be that Nuoyan was going to paint a picture of the king of gods Zeus being imprisoned? If so, where would he get such a picture and compare it with the pictures of the gods so far? It would be strange if Zeus didn't throw a few thunderbolts at Nuoyan.

"Then let Poseidon give you the painting."

Then, the king of gods Zeus said: "This time he submerged the Olympus Temple, which was also the most glorious moment of his life."

Nuoyan thought about it after hearing this, and this time he did not refuse and calmly accepted Zeus' kindness.

"but......"

Who would have thought that Zeus, who had been smiling the whole time, would say something very sharp this time, "I granted you this wish, and I thought you would at least grant me one, asking me to forgive the villains Athena and Hera."

Although Zeus was still smiling at this moment, his eyes as he glanced at Nuoyan were somewhat sharp.

Nuoyan was silent. He knew that the best answer was to let Zeus, the king of gods, decide everything. However...

"If possible, I really hope that you, the great God King Zeus, can forgive them." The promise was still made.

When Nuoyan said this, the room suddenly became quiet.

The stage outside the floor-to-ceiling window was unusually lively.

While immersed in this, Zeus suddenly looked up, looked behind Nuoyan, and said, "Why are you here?"

When Nuoyan heard this, he was about to turn around in confusion.

That familiar tender and soft voice reached his ears at this moment.

"Fate has shown us such a future..."

It was a gentle voice, yet one that tried to sound intimidating.

The bare feet stepped gently in the temple room.

The goddess of fate was wearing an ancient Athenian robe, with a little white hair showing from the hood, and holding the crystal ball of fate in her hand.

"When the sun is swallowed up, the dark storm sweeps the whole world, and the great kingdom of God is on the verge of collapse, there will be a hero who will offer the fruit of victory to the monster that intends to destroy everything..."

She spoke softly, and under Nuoyan's surprised gaze, she came to his side.

She raised her head, and her eyes, which were now blinded by the curse of fate, looked into the eyes of the king of gods, Zeus.

She seemed to be looking at the king of gods Zeus, and also seemed to be looking into the future.

"Then, the hero will draw a picture for himself. It is a picture he has been looking forward to for a long time, and it is also... the most beautiful one."

When the king of gods Zeus heard this, his expression finally changed.

And Nuoyan also looked at her in a daze.

Because they all understand what such paintings represent.

"So at that moment, the original vow will come to an end, and the hero will fulfill...his pact with the goddess."

......

......

After a while,

Nuoyan held the hand of the petite goddess of fate...Although Clotho resisted for a while, he finally led her out of the room in the temple.

Hecate tilted her head to look at the two of them, then a veil appeared on her face. She turned around and ran into the night as fast as she could, hugging the goddess of night, Nyx.

Realizing that the king of gods Zeus was about to come out, Hecate could only feel a trace of warmth by hugging this original ancient god.

And the goddess of night, Nyx, also touched her head lovingly. It was mainly because this time, Hecate really tried very hard.

I guess the amount of exercise in the past few hundred years is not as much as today...

Pegasus, who had also woken up, flew back and landed next to Nuoyan.

The look in his eyes was full of resentment.

Because of that arrow, even his horse was badly hurt.

But before he could shout out in dissatisfaction, the king of gods Zeus came out.

I walked out and looked at those people in front of me who were still acting...ah, no, it’s not really acting. After all, there is revenge to be taken and grievances to be repaid.

Zeus couldn't help but hum softly.

Then thunder roared under the night sky, and the king of gods Zeus began to clear the field.

And under the rumbling thunder, the king of gods Zeus was walking away.

Nuoyan, the instigator of all this, seemed like a spectator at this moment. He sat down on the steps of the temple nearby and pulled the goddess Clotho to sit with him.

"Goddess Clotho, do you really see that future?"

Nuoyan was a little curious, as it was always said that his fate was unpredictable.

Moreover, with great self-awareness, if Nuoyan really saw that future, he felt that it would be more like him accomplishing nothing and dying tragically.

"I saw it."

Clotho, holding the crystal ball in his arms, answered softly but firmly: "Because I know you will definitely let me see that scene."

Whether you want to create miracles or end in the most gorgeous way.

Whether you want to survive or die in a desperate situation.

Klotho firmly believed this.

Because he is a promise, a promise to show her the best future.

Nuoyan was stunned at first, but after he understood what Kloto meant, he started laughing again.

"I see. Then... finally, we're arriving."

Nuoyan spoke softly as he looked at the bustling Olympus realm in front of him, which was submerged by the sea, with thunder surging and the gods in chaos. He couldn't help but be absent-minded for a moment.

After a while...

"Promise." Kloto broke the silence and asked softly, "Now that you know all this, what are you thinking about?"

When Kluoto said this, Nuoyan clearly felt that she was holding his hand a little tighter.

Obviously, even though she knew very well that Nuoyan would not be angry or even blame her, Kroto still felt nervous.

After all, no one wants to know the moment of their death.

Nuoyan came back to his senses, looked back at her, then chuckled and replied, "I was thinking that I might be a little rushed... Unconsciously, I found that I suddenly had a lot of things to do.

I have to accompany everyone on the journey to find the Golden Fleece, change my teacher's fate, and finish the remaining paintings... I don't know if I can do it all."

Knowing his own ending, Nuoyan is naturally looking forward to it.

There was even some tension.

As soon as Nuoyan finished speaking, Clotho responded, "Of course you can do everything. After all... I have been watching you all the time."

Thus, this lively battle between the Olympian gods finally came to an end.

Zeus suppressed everything with thunder, and what made Zeus speechless was that these guys actually got angry while fighting and making noise.

Apollo chased Hermes everywhere, Hades and Poseidon both had bruises and swollen eyes, and Queen Hera was tied up again with a look of despair on her face.

No matter how she resisted, she was tied to the chair and couldn't move.

Not only did Hestia not help... No, she was helping, but she was helping the goddess of beauty and Hephaestus. She helped to hold Hera down and even blocked her mouth. She just stood there watching Hera, who couldn't even scream, and laughed her head off.

The final frame of this event was when Nuoyan took out the paintbrush from the sky and drew the picture under the gaze of the gods.

in the painting,

Poseidon, the god of the sea, held a trident and let the sea swallow up the entire Olympus.

The gods are in chaos and the night hangs high in the sky, but the sun and the moon coexist in the sky, and the interlaced light gives the whole painting a wonderful color.

However, the flawless goddess of wisdom does not exist in the painting.

So when the sea water receded from the divine realm, the goddess of night Nyx finally left with Hecate contentedly, and the sun god Helios, with a confused look on his face, replaced the night with the night and let the sun shine on the world.

Athena, who had knocked the god of war Ares unconscious and vented her anger, returned to Nuoyan's side.

Athena glanced at Clotho, who was holding the crystal ball, and sat down beside him without saying anything.