Alcatraz

In the long river of time, countless gods have jumped out of it. They are either born with divinity, or they have achieved immortality through hard training, cunning deception, and robber-like plunder. Behind every god, there is an extremely complicated story.

Unlike the tampered myths on earth, the gods do not distinguish themselves into camps. Many gods have dual, triple, or even countless identities. Along with these universal and confusing identities, there are countless Legends, and colorful divinities.

A god has at least seven or eight abilities in different fields. Although the abilities I have now are complex enough, compared to many ancient gods, they are still not enough, or even far from enough.

These acquired abilities, at a relatively low level, such as servant gods, inferior gods, subordinate gods, vassal gods, ghosts and gods, etc., can be deprived of divinity by more powerful beings. Without divinity, these souls will Just like ordinary people, they can be killed easily. But when they enter the main god level, that is, the gods who can condense the amethyst-level original god cards in the world of Alcatraz, their divinity and soul are inseparable, and they cannot be killed or deprived of their divine power. The most effective way to deal with beings above this level, and also the only effective way, is to divide their souls.

However, no matter how many parts they are divided into, their souls and divinity cannot be completely separated. However, as the souls are divided, the power of these powerful beings will become weaker and weaker, allowing other people or gods to , able to harness these powers. Many famous artifacts were made from soul fragments of those unlucky gods.

However, as long as these gods with their souls shattered can find a way to collect the fragments of their souls, they can be resurrected at any time without losing any memory, character, knowledge, or wisdom.

Mastema did not know how many pieces he divided the soul of Ares, the god of war. The small piece left for me is so powerful that it can be used. The power of Aphrodite's soul is at the same level as Ares. How powerful will it be?

I knew that even if a miracle happened and I defeated Aphrodite, the goddess of wind, I wouldn't be able to break the opponent's soul, but I was still a little delusional.

In the night sky, Aphrodite's brilliance was so dazzling and beautiful. At least 70% of the monsters in the entire dark mountain range knew about the goddess's visit.

However, many magical beasts were so majestic about this goddess that they did not dare to approach her. Instead, they took special care of me, who was following closely behind. Not long after defeating the Arms Crow, another monster floated leisurely in the air. It had six snake heads, its wings were illusory, its lower body was vague, and a white and silver original god card was slowly rotating in its body. It turned out to be a rare shadow snake dragon.

This kind of monster is upgraded from the ghost system. It is as powerful as the ghost dragon, but it is even rarer. The body of the shadow snake dragon is between reality and reality. It is immune to many magic and physical attacks, and it usually has multiple Snake heads, in addition to biting enemies in battle, these snake heads can also use different kinds of magic. They are extremely difficult evil creatures.

Although I have the heart of the dead warrior, the Tunguska Grimoire, the identity of a master of the undead system, and the owner of the eye of life and death, I have never seen this kind of death creature. This shadow snake dragon has already cultivated six snake heads. A lower-level dark devil who has escaped his identity as a dead person.

"No wonder all the adventurers who have entered the Dark Mountains have failed. Monsters of this level are simply not something ordinary humans can handle."

The strongest person in the world is the adventurer on Alcatraz Island who has the tenth level of combat skills. He can't even touch the silver level. When entering the territory of this shadow snake dragon, he can choose to be eaten by his legs first, or not. Eating the head first is already a very preferential treatment, and there is no need to think about running away or fighting.

This shadow snake dragon was very angry and roared loudly at me, the intruder, as if he was complaining. However, although I was familiar with Levi Anson, the ancient snake, I did not learn snake language with him. There is no similar language in the card, but I can't understand even half of the content of the shadow snake dragon's roar.

However, I still hope to communicate with it. With a slight move of my hands, a ball of green light like a sun wheel flew out from my belly. I stretched out my finger and sent out this ball of green light like a sun wheel. I want to use it. This is the most familiar way of communication to give the most friendly and friendly greeting.

This is one of the Asura Ax Techniques among the Asura clan, called Sea Cutting. Although it is not as fast as the Asura Sonic Sword, its destructive power is slightly better than that of the Sonic Sword by three points.

As expected, the Shadow Snake Dragon was wrong in what he said. He did not accept the goodwill expressed by Asura's Ax Technique. He opened his mouth and spit out a stream of flames. At the same time, he also recited a strange spell, which immediately caused a stream of flames to curl up outside my body. In the cold current, there were only transparent icebergs outside the Everlasting Golden Lotus. The weight of the hill made me unable to fly, and I fell straight to the ground.

Seeing that the enemy was easily defeated, the Shadow Snake Dragon roared excitedly. A snake head popped out, jumped more than a hundred meters, and penetrated into the iceberg, trying to bite me. But it is a Warcraft after all. It has stayed in the Dark Mountains for a long time, so it is hard to guarantee that it does not have mental illnesses such as autism and depression. It did not expect that the Golden Lotus of Immortality has the ability to break all obstacles, so it is only possible to find out with this mouthful. Can bite the bullet.

After getting out of the iceberg, I stretched out my hand and grabbed the protruding neck of the Shadow Snake Dragon. With a slight drink, I slammed the huge beast to the ground.

When the shadow snake dragon was about to approach the ground, its illusory wings swooped wildly, and it turned into black mist and disappeared. A moment later, a huge snake head bit me viciously from behind.

"Interesting, I didn't expect it to be able to defeat me twice!"

I shrugged my shoulders, and the pagoda turtle shield turned concave to the sky, flew out, and pocketed the shadow snake dragon.

Silver-level monsters are considered powerful in the Sea of ​​Death, but they met me. Not only were they two orders of magnitude different, but their fighting methods were also completely different. It was unexpected that this Shadow Snake Dragon could withstand one attack from me, and there was absolutely no way it would take a second attack.

After taking care of the Shadow Snake Dragon, the monsters in the Dark Mountains also understood that I am not an enemy to be trifled with. These monsters are smart enough to distinguish the strength of the enemy, so they will not rush to die. However, after two consecutive battles, the goddess of wind was already ahead of me. Her divine glory flashed and disappeared somewhere.

My front and back feet were in place, but I couldn't find any clues. The goddess of wind seemed to have completely disappeared, leaving no trace.

"There is only one explanation for this situation, and that is that the goddess of wind has entered a special space. Could it be that this artifact has the ability to create a world that does not belong to this world? Also, if this artifact is not powerful enough, How could the Goddess of Wind and Queen Hera be interested in this!"

I lightly wiped my forehead and opened my third eye. With the glazed phantom eye to increase my magic power and the eye of law of time and space, I finally saw a flaw. The immortal golden lotus under my feet surged with immeasurable Buddha's light, and rushed me down in one breath. An invisible shield collided with the golden lotus, like a broken eggshell, and could no longer block it.

"The smell of wine is so delicious!"

As soon as he entered the world of artifact manufacturing, a strong aroma of wine suddenly hit his nostrils. Although this aroma of wine is not as unpredictable as the pair of wine glasses presented by Mostema that can never be drunk, it will always be there. Different kinds of wine, but stronger in strength. Just a sniff makes me feel slightly tipsy.

What caught the eye was a group of wild women, who were shouting and drinking around a huge wine pot, dancing and singing wildly. These women were all in good shape, but they had no female restraint at all. Their dancing postures also had no rhythm at all. They dance freely and freely, and their songs are full of slang and even random creations. Although they don't sound so pleasant, they have a unique sense of uninhibitedness.

Next to this group of wild women, there was a perfect and impeccable woman, frowning, looking at this group of drunken women, seeming hesitant to speak.

"Are you Aphrodite?"

When I saw this woman, my eyes lit up. Her face was as impeccable and perfect as a sculpture. Her figure echoed the most discerning artist's vision. Her manners were comparable to those of women of all times and all countries. Role model.

Just standing quietly, this woman is enough to attract the attention of half of the human race in the world and the jealousy of the other half of the human race. Just a simple white robe is better than all the clothes cut by all human designers. Such a woman, Who else could he be but the God of beauty and love?

Upon hearing my question, the woman turned her head slightly. This action put her perfect chin and small red lips into the most charming and seductive angle. She didn't use any words at all. She just made such a movement. Reveal her identity and no one will doubt her identity.

Only the goddess of love and beauty can have such charming movements.

"Dionysus, do you want to get your wine flask back? Haven't you ever thought of giving me this long-used wine flask?"

Aphrodite's voice is as beautiful as the sound of nature, like a hundred larks singing. There is infinite resentment in her tone, which makes people want to dig out their hearts and offer them to them. However, these are not enough to shake me. What really surprised me was the name that came out of her little mouth.

Dionysus! Isn't that the god of wine in the Twelve Sacred Mountains pantheon?

"Why do you want to take away my wine flask? You want to drink. Is there anything in this world that Aphrodite can't get?"

"Some, such as the true love of the person I love! Or a free life. What I envy most in Olympia is you Dionysus. Unfortunately, you will never stay anywhere. Not even Olympia can let you. You stop. You are so uninhibited, so happy, and unrestrained. Even the Queen Hera is helpless against you. Any god will be drunk by your wine and unable to fight."

"God of love, he can't get true love, he can't be happy when he's in love, it's so ironic! But it's not your fault, Aphrodite, you just...oh, let's change the topic!"

After entering this world, I had more things in my mind, and I also understood why Aphrodite was so gentle, because she had long known that she could not take away what originally belonged to me from my hands. Even Hera, the Queen of Gods, couldn't do it. She simply didn't think about using force to rob it.

I used some disgraceful means to blend into the Twelve Sacred Mountains pantheon, and became the Dionysian of the most powerful sacred mountain, Olympia. It was a very bohemian life, and I even flirted with Hera, the Queen of Gods, to make her The goddess, whose majesty was still higher than that of the main god Zeus, became furious and hunted her down many times. But later, I still used my wisdom to find the holy sword Esbalika, and angered the Chaos God Chaos...

All memories end here, but these memories are enough for me to understand many secrets of the Twelve Sacred Mountains pantheon, including the origin of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.

"Dionysus, tell me, how can I escape from this prison? How can I avoid the punishment of Hera, the Queen of Gods, and how can I live happily? I need your wine flask, but you refuse to give it to me. Have you forgotten what you said when you held me in your arms?"

"I did forget it, but this jug will only make you fall into eternal disaster. Don't believe what Hera says.

"You...you are the only one who dares to say this!"

Aphrodite's eyes are full of energy, but for the time being I cannot fully concentrate on appreciating this peerless beauty who can be ranked in the top five among the gods, because I have found the soul fragment that belongs to me. It is different from all the shapes I had expected before. It is a wine flask made of stone. It looks very crude, big and heavy, but it is also very addictive.