When! When! When! When! When!

The bell rings at midnight, and the whole city falls into tranquility, with only a few places still lively.

In a noisy bar, a mysterious man was exuding an unparalleled charm, drinking a glass of strong liquor and chatting with the beautiful women around him.

He is undoubtedly the center of everyone, but no one dares or will be dissatisfied, and no one will come forward to provoke.

His charm and strength are enough to deal with all the troubles.

When everyone sees him for the first time, they will involuntarily recognize him. This is a perfect man.

Suddenly, the perfect man in everyone's eyes trembled all over, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

The next second, a powerful glow burst out from the man's body, forming an ever-expanding ball of light that repels everything around him.

Suddenly, a big hole was quietly broken on the roof of their heads, and a black light appeared from the hole.

The black light instantly descended on the man's head, tearing open the divine shield that had not yet been completely opened, and at the same time, tearing open the man's body.

At this time, the people around him heard the bursting sound and the screams of the perfect man.

"How is it possible, you..."

The man widened his eyes in disbelief, his face frightened and angry, and he wanted to speak but could no longer speak.

At the last moment of life, what emerged in the heart of this god was the ultimate astonishment and fear.

The mortals in front of them have been searching for six years. With the power of the gods, they have not found any trace of him for six years, as if there is no such person in the world at all.

Even if God has infinite gods, it is impossible for him to always do something boring and unintentional.

In addition, the gods discovered that many interesting things appeared in the human world, and many gods began to take this opportunity to enter the earth to have fun and enjoy it.

The gods in front of him were one of them, but he never expected that the mortals who had disappeared for six years would appear again, and they would start hunting them as soon as they appeared.

Even though I felt the crisis of death and broke out early, I still failed to save myself.

He believed that his perception among the gods was powerful, and he could not have time to react, let alone other gods.

"The day of disaster for the gods is here, and the dusk of Ragnarok has begun..."

This was the last thought in his heart, and then his soul began to disappear.

"I'm sorry to have you waited for three more years!"

Xia Ya was wearing a black cloak and pulled out the same black sword from the god.

Then, seeing that the god was about to turn into a light spot and dissipate, Xia Ya saw that the task progress increased, waved her hand gently, opened a door, and threw the god's body into the Middle Earth World.

The gods are full of treasures, and even the corpse after death is a gift.

Of course, it could be a disaster.

Where Ares and Aphrodites died, the places where the deaths of the gods became forbidden areas for ordinary people, and traces of their power appeared there. Ordinary people would directly encounter various crises when they entered.

But in addition to this, the power of the gods is also a nourishment to the world.

Of course, he chose to throw it into Middle-earth after completing the task, making Middle-earth better.

Perhaps there will be several forbidden zones in Middle-earth, but the upper limit of Middle-earth will definitely be higher.

The first killer from the harvest, Xia Ya glanced at the terrified person around her, and her black cloak shook and disappeared directly in front of everyone.

The black cloak was a magical artifact that Hephaestus took the initiative to add and took two years to create.

That's right, Hephaestus saw that he had to use the God-killing weapon to exceed the standard, so in order to make up for it, he said that he was thinking about how to effectively help Charia deal with the Olympus gods.

The black cloak can isolate the gods' peeping, hide in the darkness, and reap the lives of the gods.

And that God-killing weapon was named Ragnarok Twilight.

It is both to serve Xia Ya and to revenge himself.

Ragnarok doesn't matter, it's even a good thing, as long as he's not in it, Hephaestus.

Facts have proved that god-killing weapons are very effective and are very restrained against the divine power of gods, and can easily break their bodies and divine power protection.

In a classical and elegant room, in the white gauze tent, the god king Zeus was sleeping soundly with a graceful girl in his arms.

Suddenly the God King opened his eyes and turned his head suddenly to look outside the white bed curtain.

There, the three holy goddesses were as if they were coming from a dream, and there was no fluctuation in their eyes about the situation Zeus was in.

"The sinful man appears again in the world. He hides in the darkness, bringing weapons made by traitors and stepping on fire. He will cut off the heads of the gods and bring unprecedented disasters to Olympus."

"Olympus will be destroyed in the fire of war, and the underworld and the sea will be no exception."

The three goddesses spoke at the same time, their voices overlapping, but they were like one person.

Their words were like a bomb that exploded in Zeus's mind.

"What did you say?"

Zeus stood up in shock and angrily, not caring about the exposure of his body or the women around him.

When he asked this question, he did not get a second answer. All the three goddesses just looked at him calmly.

Zeus knew that he had asked nonsense, and that the three goddesses of fate were in front of him. Their words were equivalent to a powerful prophecy and would not be false.

If it is an ordinary mortal, the goddess of fate can determine their destiny with just one casual word.

At this time, the three of them arrived at the same time, and this matter must have reached a very critical level.

After thinking for a moment, Zeus couldn't wait to ask, "Where is he? Where is that mortal, that despicable blasphemous sinner?"

Zeus's voice was like thunder roaring, and there were tiny but extremely powerful thunder flashing all over his body, which was his uncontrollable anger.

The three goddesses thought for a moment, and the goddess on the left answered, "He is a veteran hunter, a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows."

The goddess in the middle spoke, "Only by weaving a huge net can we trap him and kill him."

The goddess on the right continued: "He is keen and powerful, and must have enough bait and a traceless trap to allow him to step into the encirclement of the giant net."

The three goddesses used their divine power to reflect a picture. A figure wearing a black cloak, holding a long black knife, and unable to see clearly appeared in front of Zeus.

"A huge net? Bait?"

Zeus' eyes seemed to turn into substantial lightning, and his breath was so depressing.

"Then satisfy him, and my well-behaved daughter, rebellious son, who should be punished more cruelly in the Caucasus Mountains than Prometheus forever."

He did think Hephaestus was dead, but when he saw the cloak and weapons in the picture, he understood.

Hephaestus was not dead, he had a picture of it, turned to the enemies of the gods, and helped him deal with the gods, his own father and brothers and sisters.

This made Zeus' heart burst into a huge anger.
Chapter completed!