Type-Moon Greece, I really don't want to be a hero!

Hearing what Athena said, and feeling the emotions transmitted by the artifact in his hand, Jason couldn't help but ask, "Is this... the black sword?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to sense Jason's doubts.

The God-killing Sword began to absorb the divine power from Jason, and the holy sword body changed as a result, turning into the ominous God-killing Sword.

"That's because we took the stone swallowed by the second generation of gods, Zeus, who replaced the god king, from Hera and attached it to the sword."

Hecate gave a calm explanation, saying, “In this way, you can keep it by your side forever… What they give you is ultimately external force.

But it is a power that belongs entirely to you."

But this power is too dangerous...

Hecate did not say the last word.

The God-killing Sword...

A sharp sword hanging over the heads of the gods.

Hecate looked at her student Jason in front of her.

Even so, she was mentally prepared.

But the moment he held it, the sword turned into an ominous black sword.

An indescribable complexity still emerged in Hecate's heart.

At this moment, Hephaestus came into the hall in an exquisite wheelchair, pushed by a puppet.

At the same time, the scabbard was brought.

The scabbard is also white, made from the remaining debris of the stone and some rare objects.

Then, the God-killing Sword was put back into its scabbard and hung below his waist.

Athena watched from the side and laughed so hard that she couldn't stop, which made Hephaestus and Hecate unhappy.

Although they wanted Athena to take the blame, when the gods asked about the origin of the sword, Athena could answer that she found the materials and made it.

But looking at Jason in white, standing next to Athena in a flawless snow-white dress, there was an inexplicable sense of perfect match.

This made Hecate feel a little regretful.

Athena naturally noticed the increasingly hostile looks from the two. To prevent them from finding topics to stir up trouble, Athena quickly suppressed her smile and said, "By the way, Jason, quickly give it a real name."

"real name?"

Jason was stunned.

"Yeah, we can't just call it the God-Slaying Sword. And now that it has a true name, releasing it will have immense power!"

Athena replied.

What Athena said did make Hecate and Hephaestus retract their thoughts and look at Jason.

Hearing this, Jason thought for a while and looked at the God-killing sword at his waist.

Think of what it represents.

After a long time...

"...Then let's call it Mistydin."

Jason gave the answer.

"Mistetine?"

Athena tilted her head.

"What is Mistytin?"

Not only Athena was confused at the moment, but Hecate and Hephaestus were the same.

Seeing this, Jason smiled lightly and did not give any explanation.

He gently patted the God-Slaying Sword and said, "From today on, your name will be Mistin."

Although Jason is not a god, this weapon is his 'companion artifact', so his words still have power.

And almost at the moment Jason finished speaking, the God-Slaying Sword took on the real name 'Mistetine'. Mistinine accepted this real name and gave back his happy emotions to Jason.

A strange feeling suddenly emerged in the hearts of the three goddesses present.

Thus, Hecate and Athena instantly stood up.

A hint of horror flashed in the eyes of both of them, and they looked at each other.

"No, even you... that's it!"

Athena looked at Hecate with wide eyes and couldn't help but say.

The two of them were so smart that they realized the problem immediately.

And this is so obvious that it was completely beyond the expectations of Athena, the goddess of wisdom.

At this moment, even Athena couldn't help but panic. She turned her gaze to Jason and glared at him fiercely.

Hecate's mouth twitched twice, and she turned to Jason, grabbed the doubtful Jason's ear, pulled it hard, and scolded him: "Evil disciple, evil disciple! Can't you just be quiet?!"

Why are the two so angry?

That's naturally because...

"Ok?"

At this moment, under the stars, the goddess of night, Nyx, who was yawning in the dark carriage and muttering why little Jason had not come out yet, suddenly froze.

In the endless abyss, Tartarus, the god of the abyss, who was playing chess with Typhon in distress, was also stunned at this moment.

And Erebus, the god of darkness that shrouds the underworld.

At this moment, everyone felt a strange feeling...

And they are the original gods.

They all had a strange feeling at this moment, not to mention...

Themis, the goddess of justice and judgment, was stunned for a moment, then tilted her head, her eyes covered with white cloth, and looked into the distance at the temple of Hephaestus.

After a long moment, Themis couldn't help but shook her head and said softly, "I haven't given you the Sword of Judgment yet..."

So, not to mention Zeus and the others...

"What's your real name?"

Hecate couldn't help but scold Jason, her voice raised.

Mistydin,

This is indeed very much in line with the name of the God-Slaying Sword.

Because it itself represents a sword that kills gods!

Moreover, it is also a godslaying sword that initiates the Ragnarok of the Gods and leads to the destruction of a glorious pantheon!

Mistin is a creature from Norse mythology.

In Norse mythology, there is a god of light who is loved by all things. His name is Balder.

He is the light of the Aesir headed by Odin in Norse mythology. As long as he exists, the Aesir will not perish, and the glorious temple of God will last forever.

That’s right, the weapon that killed the God of Light, who was favored by all things, and at the same time started the Ragnarok of the Gods, was none other than Mistin!

It represents the beginning of Ragnarok!

Jason gave it this name because he thought of this.

After all, the birth of this God-killing sword has also triggered a war like the Ragnarok of the Gods.

Typhon, the ancestor of all demons, leads the Titans in a battle against the Olympian gods!

Therefore, this name is indeed suitable for the god-killing sword in Jason's hand.

But... Jason forgot one thing, or perhaps even the wisest Athena didn't think of this.

That is the true name bestowed upon the artifact.

After all, in today's world, only the name bestowed by Jason has caused such an accident.

Of course, the more important reason is that this God-killing sword happens to bear such a 'true name'.

So at this moment, Ragnarok from Greece can bestow the Ragnarok sword from Greek mythology.

Thus, it was born!

"What do you know, why did you choose this name?!"

Hecate scolded Jason, and her expression seemed extremely flustered.

How inappropriate this is.

But Hecate's panic was not without reason.

Because at that moment, Hecate understood, understood completely.

I understood the 'miracle' I had witnessed.

Any sense of luck was wiped out by the subtle feeling just now.

Hecate knew that the 'miracle' she had witnessed...

It's really coming!

The weapon capable of destroying the Olympus God Court has truly been born!

No, that's not right. This is more than just a weapon that can destroy the Olympus gods.

This is the weapon that destroys the gods!

"who!"

Then, the raging sound of thunder resounded in the world once again.

"Who is it?!"

How furious was the King of Gods Zeus at this moment!

"Typhon...Typhon, is that you!"

Because Zeus was also panicked at this moment.

While he was panicking, endless anger also overwhelmed his heart.

"Typhon, you're looking for death!"

Under the clear sky, thunder tore through the sky.

A rumbling sound exploded in the sky over the land of Greece.

The anger from the current noble king of the gods was passed on to every god and every citizen of the Greek land.

Feeling Zeus's anger, Athena's face changed and she pulled Hecate away from Jason.

"Shut up, Hecate, and stop talking!"

Athena said, "The more you talk, the bigger the flaws you'll reveal!"

Athena's words woke up the panicked Hecate.

Jason was also staring at Hecate blankly at this moment.

He had never, ever seen Hecate so flustered before.

"You...hey!"

Hecate stamped her foot violently.

"I do not care!"

Hecate screamed, turned around and turned into a flock of dark butterflies and left.

"teacher!"

Jason subconsciously reached out to grab her, but what he caught was a dark butterfly that immediately dissipated in the wind.

At this moment, Hephaestus's expression was also extremely gloomy.