"But……"

Palos suddenly lowered his head and tears fell.

"I'll send you to the Giant Hills." Su Ye sighed.

"Maybe, they won't show up..."

"Do you believe it yourself?" Su Ye gently stroked Palos' long hair.

"Let me do this, I'll be with you until you start fighting, okay?" Palos raised his head, tears in his eyes.

Su Ye slowly wiped Palos' tears and nodded.

"Then let's go!" Palos nodded vigorously.

Su Ye kissed her forehead, surrounded by 120 demigod souls, stood on the magic flying carpet and flew forward.

The Titan gods are tall and their city is also particularly large.

The ruins all over the ground are just gravel to the Titans, but to the human eyes, they are continuous peaks, ranging from dozens of meters to thousands of meters high.

Ten kilometers away from the rocky ruins, Su Ye began to summon his servants.

Earth Aotian, Hell Unicorn, Ice Wind Queen, Shadow Beehive, Three Hell Dragons and Champion Hell Knights.

The servants are outside, and the demigods are still disguised as metal soldiers, either around or in heaven.

As the ruins approached, black shadows jumped out, surrounding them from both sides, and finally forming a surround.

Most of the young noble god-selected warriors stood on the ruins, just like students going out for a spring outing, looking at Su Ye and Palos with a smile.

Their hundreds of gods chose minions became the main force of the battle, surrounding Su Ye.

A series of strong heroic auras rushed into the sky.

A series of light white energy rings that can be seen in the naked eye spread across the heroes, like ripples on the lake, spreading continuously, meeting and overlapping.

The white energy blows the sand and the stones, and the whistling sound of the wind stings the eardrums.

In the process of overlapping white energy rings, the aura of the heroes gradually increased.

One of the strongest forces of Greek warriors, the heroes are thrilling.

With enough legends, heroes and demigods, every Greek hero will gain unparalleled power.

Enough to surround and kill the demigod.

Su Ye smiled and looked around the heroes present, occasionally showing surprise. Although there were no top heroes like Akdes or Achilles, there were famous heroes who were no less than them.

Under the dark starry sky, the night wind is flying.

Tramon, one of the heroes of the Golden Wool Expedition, stood tall on the mountain.

His son Aes, known as one of the strongest in the younger generation, could even confront Achilles head-on. He was sitting beside him, stroking the yellowed lion's head on his armor and looking over calmly.

Peleus, Achilles' father, a city-state king, stood against the walls of the mountain.

Agros, with his hands behind his back, walking slowly with small steps.

Brothers Idas and Lin Kous blocked Su Ye's path, one left and one right, one was holding a spear and the other was holding a bow.

Hercules Tifes faced Su Ye sideways, squatted on the ground, grabbed the Shenxing Rock, clenched gently, and fine sand and dust flowed from his hands, spreading his hands, and the sand and dust dissipated with the wind.

Agamemnon, who had seen in the arena, was fully armed and shining with golden light, like a big gilded rooster.

His younger brother Menelaus looked at Su Ye mockingly, holding his helmet in his left hand and playing with the red mane on the top of his helmet in his right hand.

Leonida and Polux both looked dim and sighed from time to time.

The young man-faced Castor looked guilty.

...

They are all first-class heroes, and their reputation in their respective city-states is only a little weaker than Hercules, and no less than Achilles.

The bloodline of the gods in their bodies is far greater than that of ordinary heroes.

They have a title that is slightly higher than ordinary heroes.

The hero of the Son of God!

They are half of Greece, and the other half are Akdes and Achilles.

Su Ye looked at these heroes and smiled slightly, saying, "I really didn't expect that when the Egyptians went north, they didn't see you; when the Nordics went south, they didn't see you; when the Persians came east, they didn't see you. I, Su Ye, alone, can attract all of you. I don't know if this is my honor, or if you are too good at fighting in the nest."

A very small number of young nobles showed shame on their faces. The older heroes may have regrets, but most of them had indifferent expressions.

"Su Ye, you must die! Palos, you still have a chance to abandon the darkness and turn to the light!" A familiar voice sounded.

Su Ye looked in the voice of the voice, Menelaus, the second prince of Mycenae, a demigod noble who was once beaten badly by himself in the arena of Sparta.

"Do you dare to come over the little trash who lives in the crotch of the Demigod family?" Su Ye smiled like a kind old neighbor.

Menelaus's face turned pale with anger.

The hero Aes sat on a mountain that was two hundred meters long, with a cloak swaying behind him.

Beside him, Tramon, with gray hair, was crossed with his arms and chest.

Tramon let go of his arm, and the voice containing divine power spread throughout the audience.

"Su Ye, at this time, there is no need to say too much. We don't want to kill you either, but the oracle is supreme." Tramon said.

Su Ye suddenly showed a sneer and said, "Tramon, right? When you participated in the Golden Wool Expedition and came back on the Argo, you remembered those dead friends and the heavenly marks flying all over the sky. Do you also want to say that the oracle is supreme?"

The faces of many heroes present changed drastically. At least one quarter of the scene participated in the Golden Wool Expedition that year, and at least half of the remaining ones were closely related to these quarters.

"You are still too young and don't know that the gods have planned the direction for you." Tramon said.

Su Ye nodded and said, "Yes, you are right."

As he said that, Su Ye stretched out his finger and streaked everyone in front of him.

"The gods have planned the direction for you. In the direction planned by the gods, in the battlefields designated by the gods, fight with monsters, fight with demons, and even fight with the Greeks in the internal battles. After death, you enter heaven. Your son... Tramont, you have participated in the Golden Wool Expedition. What kind of expedition will your son Aes participate? I think, is it a Persian expedition, an Egyptian expedition, or a Troy expedition?"

A few Greek heroes were shocked and looked at Su Ye in disbelief.

"Aes, then, your son will continue to participate in the next expedition, your grandson, your grandson's son, your ancestors will be on this path planned by the gods for generations. Don't you think this is a bit familiar? The pigs are like this."

Su Ye looked around with a smile.

All the nobles were infamous and angry.

Su Ye's eyes were like looking at a group of pigs.

"So what? We are the people of the gods, we are the lives created by the gods, and everything is dedicated to the gods, isn't it supposed to?" Menelaus shouted.

"But the problem is that humans are not created by gods. Gods can only create puppets without emotions like angels." Su Yedao.

"You're talking nonsense!" Menelaus said in a furious manner.

"I'm not interested in hearing any shit oracles," Aes stood up suddenly, his skin under the starlight as if he had brassed with olive oil. "I came to this ruin, just to fight you. Because Heglis said that now you are stronger than me, but only weaker than Achilles and him."

"Highris misunderstood." Su Ye said with a smile.

"Oh?" Aes' brown-green eyes were full of doubts.

"I am better than Achilles now." Su Ye said with a smile.

Aas was stunned for a moment and laughed.

Many nobles and heroes laughed...

Their smiles suddenly all frozen.

A total of 150 legendary incarnations appeared behind Su Ye.

Almost everyone took a step back instinctively.

"You may not be his opponent." Palos sighed.

"No, they can't even beat my apprentice servant. Di Aotian, Aas wants to challenge you." Su Ye said.

Three meters high Di Aotian twisted his neck, raised his strong and thick legs, and walked forward slowly.

Everyone in the audience looked over and looked at the monster in disbelief. The aura of the semi-artifact soared into the sky. They wore three rows of magic rings on both hands. The uncovered position of the semi-artifact, the light red dragon scales were smooth and shiny.

This is a real demigod!

"What race is this? Goblins are not like goblins, devils are not like devils, and dragons are not like dragons." Leonida stared at Di Aotian in a daze.

"Giant Dragon Goblin." Su Yedao.

"He is your apprentice servant? That flame goblin named Di Aotian?"

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"yes."

"Can your servant be promoted from apprentice to demigod, and you are a legend?"

"I'm a heroic magician."

Su Ye's voice trembled all the nobles' hearts.
To be continued...