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This dream was so long, so long that Persephone thought she would never wake up, the man who was holding her suddenly felt something.

His arm around her waist was loosened, and his right hand also passed through her hazy long hair, not daring to rub her cheek vigorously, and finally reached the corner of her eye.

The blackness on her pupils faded a lot, and the light breath of another god fell around her eyes, obliterating her eyelashes and the dark color of death in her eyes, revealing her original light color.

He couldn't control the strength of his fingers touching the corners of her eyes, and she couldn't help squinting her eyes, looking at him suspiciously.

Hades didn't explain, but used his fingertips to wipe away the breath left by another god on her eyes.

When she just woke up, she was like a baby who lost her parents. She had no common sense of being a god, and she also lost control of her own divine power. She even regarded herself as a human being in a human body.

She was like an open clay pot. Demeter held her for a long time. She was unconsciously infused by the god of Saturn, and her hair and eyes became as yellow as wheat ears.

And when she came into his arms, his divine power would begin to drive away Demeter's divine power, changing her appearance and attributes of theocracy.

If this process takes a little longer, she won't be harmed, but she will change from a plant god on the ground to an underground god, and from then on, she will also belong to his jurisdiction and become a subordinate of his theocratic authority.

At that time, even if Zeus and Demeter came to ask for her, there would no longer be any righteous position.

The premise is that she has been losing control of her divine power, and she can't remember that she is a god, and she still maintains this defenseless appearance at the moment, accepting his death power.

There are enough gods in Olympus, why can't she belong to Hades and belong to him.

This kind of possessiveness that is paranoid to the point of pain is like sharp canine teeth biting into his heart, injecting more love venom and deepening his madness towards feelings.

While wiping her eyes, Hades dyed her eyes black again, little by little, so that everything about her was stained with his breath.

Even the thought of drawing the arrow began to disappear in his rational and cold brain.

Persephone felt a tingle in her eyes. This kind of real touch created a huge sense of dissonance with the dreamy scenes around her.She couldn't help but reached out and clasped his wrist, touching his golden bracelet, revealing the complex red and black engravings on the inside of his hand, and his slight trembling.

He seemed to use a lot of force to touch her, but it fell on her very gently.

Persephone asked suspiciously: "Hades, my eyes..."

Before the simple question could be uttered, he had already lowered his head and kissed the corner of her eyes, his moist breath contained his slightly hoarse panting, like some kind of large fluffy animal licking her lightly with the tip of its soft tongue, so intimate that it was close to lust .

Persephone was stunned and forced to close her eyes, but she felt his aggression more clearly in the dark, and her breathing became chaotic.The hand was also gently held back by his right hand, and the trembling and dry palm struggled to restrain her resistance.

Nightmare turned into sweet dream, sweet dream into erotic dream?

Could it be that she... had plots against him... otherwise, how could such a wall-cracking scene appear in her dreams?

Persephone was reviewing how dirty her thoughts were, that she dreamed of this kind of mosaic thing, but she realized that the kiss on the eyes had left, and she opened her eyes with a sigh of relief, only to see Hades bowed her head intently look at her.

"Don't..." He stared at her eyes that had returned to black again, his voice still had a suppressed slight hiss, "Run away."

After he finished speaking, he pushed her, and the whole dream suddenly shattered, forming a dark vortex that swallowed everything.

Persephone's heart skipped a beat, and she almost woke up with a jump. She opened her eyes and saw the torch in the arena, panting heavily.

The surroundings are quiet, and everything in the dream is terribly clear, whether it is a nightmare, a dream or a dream.

She was still sitting on the stone chair, the purple blanket slid by her feet, and the olive green on the stone table was a reality.

Persephone clutched her chest, which caused her heartbeat to become unstable due to the sudden awakening, and was about to bend over to pick up the blanket, but suddenly realized that something froze, and the noise of the racing car disappeared, which meant that the race must be over.

Hades...

She looked up immediately, and saw Hades standing in front of her at some point. The shadow of the bonfire almost merged with his body. Phi.

It is a little different from the appearance in the dream wearing only the inner robe.

Persephone didn't even think about it, and immediately extended her hands to applaud, "It's wonderful, the way you won the first place is really heroic."

As long as the applause is fast, Hades won't notice that she has been dozing off for a long time.

Clap clap, the lonely applause echoed in the dead arena, and she suddenly found Hades' indifferent dead face even more deadly.

She couldn't help but glanced at the racing track, and saw several carriages parked at the end.

And not far from the finish line, a familiar carriage appeared. The black horse was struggling to stretch out its tongue, licking the black skin on its body. The traces of skin cracks were faintly visible, but it was quickly licked back by the horse's tongue .

It was Hades' carriage.

What's the situation?Persephone stopped her clapping, and saw that Hades was neither angry nor questioned, but calmly turned to face the direction of the arena,

"Brave riders who drive honor, heroic and strong undead who return to death, the prizes will be distributed fairly, No.1 will leave the underworld and return to the earth, No.2 will get a tripod full of treasures..."

Hades clasped his black mist robe with his hands, and without any emotion in his bottomless eyes, he justly and coldly paid the reward promised by the winner.

He has never defaulted on his debts, and the return date of the prize will be today.

When he announced the prize, Persephone only had the urge to dig through the audience with her toes. She glanced to the side uncertainly, and the three judges stared at her with eerie calmness.

He glanced at the auditorium again, his eyes were struggling to avoid the nightmare gods who were demons and ghosts, and he saw other audience members staring up at her with lifeless faces.

What are you all staring at her for?

She applauded and praised No.1 by mistake. It looked like she had just live broadcasted murder and arson.Who would have thought that Hades, such a god, would lose the chain on the spot and not even get a place to receive the prize.

After Hades finished distributing the prizes, a burly undead covered in bronze armor cried and howled, and he was so happy that he burst into tears.

Persephone poked her head to look, and felt that it was the No.1 who could be resurrected, and she was so envious that she almost shed tears.

The judge next to him recorded the results of the competition, and then walked to Hades with the writing board in his arms, handed it to him for confirmation, and then waited to seal it up.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Persephone fished the blanket back and patted it.

And the reborn human king has bowed his head and made a wish to the immortal god who controls his own life and death, "...I will build a temple for Zeus in Pylos underground, and set up a special festival for you, so that all Elisians Celebrate this never-before-seen grace, and summon the divine singers to sing of all your graces..."

While patting the blanket, Persephone listened to other people slapping and flattering, lamenting that there is a reason for others to be reborn.If she can learn more about this flattery, she probably won't be confused with the pendant on Hades's body, which is still hung on the arrow.

Hades listened expressionlessly, and waited until the other party had finished his promise, then turned around and walked up to Persephone and asked calmly, "What sacrifice do you want?"

Persephone felt that the question was too abrupt, and because of the dream, she dodged a little bit, worried that people would see her having that kind of shameful dream of being kissed and hugged, so she could only bite the bullet and say, "Look at manage."

Sacrificial to him, he asked her why?

When Hades heard her answer, his cold expression softened by two points, and his tone actually softened, "The black sheep was changed to white, and the amount of honey and porridge for sacrifice also increased."

She is supposed to dislike black things, and sweet offerings are usually favored by goddesses.

Persephone didn't know what the names of these sacrifices were. When she heard the sacrifices, she thought of the tragedy of the day she crossed, and she directly felt negative about the word.

She couldn't play around like the No.1 below, so she could only resort to the panacea trick, and said cautiously: "You can do whatever you want."

The cold aura around Hades completely disappeared with her consent, and he turned to Minos and said, "Record it, if the other party fails to fulfill his promise as scheduled, he will send the God of Death to catch him back and put him in Tartarus endured the eternal torment of being alive and dying."

Persephone felt that this torture was really cruel, and it was simply a realistic version of the reality that you can't survive.

"And..." Hades had already stretched out his hand to lift Persephone up from the chair. After losing part of the curse pattern on his left hand, the act of holding her was no longer a burden.

Persephone was still clutching a blanket in her hand, and when she heard Hades' "still", she suddenly didn't envy the revived old man any more, giving the prize even with so many conditions attached, it was really tight.

Then she heard his voice fill the room.

"...Posephine will accept the consecration together with me. Any offerings, libations poured into the ground, and the blood of livestock given to the dead must bear her name."

Hermes already knew that she was in Hades, so there was no need to hide her name.

When Persephone heard this sentence, she had no idea what it meant.The man holding her has turned into a dark door and stepped in, returning to the palace of the underworld.

The underworld gods left behind looked at each other, and it took a while to realize that the ruler of death actually had a goddess who wanted to share the sacrifice?

Aax knocked on the clay tablet in his hand, "I'll go find Daedalus and ask him to design a more ornate throne."

Goddesses would love a more flamboyant throne, right next to Hades.

The other two judges nodded without any objection. From birth to now, Hades finally found a partner to share the joy of the bed before falling asleep completely.

They should be able to start the wedding stuff. , please keep in mind:,.