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Chapter 327 The Threat From the Gods

"The territory of the gods, absolutely no ordinary people are allowed to get in the way!"

The man's gaze was like a sword, shooting out streaks of cold light.

He actually had some doubts in his heart, why the gods' prediction of Troy's future would be biased.

This matter can be big or small, but this feeling makes Apollo very uncomfortable.

As a god, it's ridiculous that he can't see through the future.

"Master God, the Greek coalition forces are attacking again!"

Suddenly a soldier shouted outside the door.

"Rumble..."

"Rumble..."

Just as the soldiers' voices were finished, deafening roars suddenly sounded outside the lightly layered palace...

"No, the Greeks are using siege engines!!!"

Hector's face suddenly tightened.

"The power of mortals can make you panic like this!"

Apollo snorted coldly, and walked straight down from the throne that belonged exclusively to King Troy.

Although his figure looks a little thin, it is in a perverted streamlined shape, and his whole body is dazzling and radiant...

This is a kind of extremely gorgeous brilliance, wherever it passes, no matter who it is, they all avoid their eyes.

The brilliance of the sun, even if it is compressed to the extreme, is not something ordinary people can pay attention to!

……

Troy, an extremely luxurious palace, stands on the huge Troy plain, and is the only absolute overlord here.

And as a castle built by the gods and blessed with blessings, Troy's level of luxury can compete with those of the small shrines on Mount Olympus.

In the palace, cloud-top sandalwood is used as beams, crystal jade is used as lamps, pearls are used as curtains, and Fan Jin is used as pillar foundations.A crocodile twirled tent hangs beside the six-foot wide bed of aquilaria wood, embroidered with begonia flowers sprinkled with beads and silver threads all over the tent, and the wind moves like a magical sea falling into the clouds.On the couch, there are sapphire pillows, soft silkworm ice mats, and jade belts and quilts.A huge moon bead hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining like a bright moon.

This is not only a city-state, but also a treasure with countless wealth buried.

Of course, this treasure is not something anyone can take if he wants to!
……

at this time.

Outside the city-state of Troy.

On the vast plain of Troy.

The Greek coalition forces once again launched an attack.

Several unknown giant trees, thick enough to be hugged by more than a dozen people, were transported by groups of Greek pioneer soldiers one by one.

This is a sharp weapon for siege. Even after the Trojan soldiers scattered like locusts, some Greek vanguard soldiers rushed to the gate of Troy.

The thick giant wood slammed across the gate of Troy, making deafening roars...

"Look, what a group of tenacious ants..."

With a voice like a loud bell, Apollo's figure slowly appeared on the city wall of Troy.

"Mortals are always so humble and pitiful!!!"

Apollo had no expression on his face, and looked coldly at the Greek soldiers below who looked like a colony of ants.

"Oh my God, Lord Sun God, it's actually Lord Sun God!!!"

"Look, it's the Sun God, the Sun God has appeared!!!"

At the entrance of the city wall with a wide asphalt road, the Trojan soldiers in armor scrambled and shouted like madmen.

Their expressions were like fanatics, their eyes widened, they stared intently at the young man in front of them, and their postures were at their lowest.

God, to them, it seems like a word that exists only in nothingness.

But today, they saw the real gods.

Right in the center of the main hall of Troy, there is a stone statue several meters high, and the director of the stone statue is exactly the same as the young man in front of him, almost as if he was carved out of the same mold.

"Sir God!"

On the side, a middle-aged Troy general who supervised the battle hurried forward and stopped Apollo.

"My lord, the Greek liaison this time is really too ferocious, with hundreds of thousands of troops, among them, led by the number one warrior in Greece, Agrithus, who killed them in less than a few days. I have tens of thousands of warriors in Troy, even if I am the sole overlord here, I can't bear such a big loss!"

"What's your name?"

Apollo's forward steps stopped suddenly, his eyes rolled slightly, and there seemed to be a faint chill in his tone...

"My... my name is... my name is... Tory Arnold!"

The middle-aged general only felt a chill suddenly rushing into his heart, "Plop..." and subconsciously, the middle-aged general knelt down on the ground.

"Remember, there will be no next time!"

The corner of Apollo's mouth twitched slightly, not caring about the middle-aged general below him.

If a small mortal dares to block the way of the gods, it is simply courting death.

"Remember the little ones, the little ones must remember!!!"

The middle-aged general quickly crawled aside like a chicken chopping rice.

"Agrius..."

At the entrance of the city wall of Troy, Apollo stepped slowly and looked down.

One after another, the shouts of killing filled the entire plain, deafening, rumbling under the echo of the high altitude.

Looking from a distance, one group after another of Greek soldiers, as magnificent as ants, rushed towards the majestic palace of Troy without fear of death.

The sound of trampling seemed to shake the heavens and the earth.

"The more humble you are, the more you want to show your greatness. As everyone knows, in the eyes of the gods, ants can only be ants. The difference is that one is slightly bigger and requires more strength!!!"

Apollo held his hands behind his back, and the gorgeous golden satin rippled three or four meters away, floating in mid-air, exuding dazzling golden colors, the dazzling light shot out for several feet, and there was a faint halo at the edge color.

Not to mention looking, not even a furtive glance could do it.

This is a kind of vision, not only the Trojan soldiers on the city wall, but even the Greek coalition forces below have discovered it.

"General, look, what is that?"

On a steep cliff not far from the city of Troy, the guards beside Achilles hurriedly pointed at the vision on the city wall of Troy.

In fact, no need to remind, Achilles has also developed.

The light from the city wall of Troy is too dazzling, even in the daytime, even if it is a few miles away, you can still clearly feel the bursts of deterrence emanating from that light...

"So powerful!!!"

Achilles narrowed his eyes slightly, skipped a gleam of coldness, and stared straight ahead.

"That... seems to be... the power of God...!!!"

Accompanied by a slightly hoarse voice, right behind Achilles, a handsome young man from the West drove out slowly...

The person who came was wearing a silver-white armor, the cold light was shining, and the heroic posture was extraordinary...

　It's back, the update is back, no eunuchs, it's a promise!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)