【Greek Mythology】God of Fate

On the battlefield, both sides are here, and the hatred of countless years will be resolved at once!

The wolf Fenrir broke free from the shackles created by the gods, he opened his mouth wide, and corrosive saliva dripped from his sharp teeth like blades.His eyes are fierce and tyrannical, his nostrils are on fire, his roar is deafening, and his claws are shining with sharp luster!

He joined the battlefield with the ambition of revenge and stood opposite the gods! Hatred made him more violent, and the shame of being deceived and imprisoned made him almost uncontrollable to rush towards the gods!

The armies of both sides began to fight, the round shields collided with each other, and the sharp spears danced in the air, like dense showers, and the shouts shook the heavens and the earth!

Yemengard, the snake of the world, was awakened from the mud bed of the seabed. He struggled to break free from the chains around his body, screaming violently, and his long tail set off huge waves!

The sea was choppy, and the flood flooded the land, submerging the valleys and mountains in the atrium, and the sea rushed straight to the kingdom of the gods, and the glorious golden palace was destroyed!

Yermungard's huge body kept rolling, and from the mountain-like waves, Yermungard raised his huge head, poisonous gas was continuously sprayed out from his big mouth, and the sky became dark because of his breath. dull!

Moira left the golden palace that was flooded, and sat on the throne in the air, quietly watching the desperate battle.

Half flesh-colored and half blue, Queen Hela of the 'Land of the Dead' stands on a large ship made of dead man's nails, which is full of an army of frost giants!

In the south, the fire giants of the kingdom of flames fought against the gods with raging flames, constantly spouting flames to burn everything in front of them.

The giant army crowded the Hongqiao, and the noise shook the universe. The majestic and magnificent Hongqiao finally collapsed and shattered under the claws of the giants.

Mountains crumbled and rocks scattered in ash.

Loki, who was imprisoned, regained his freedom. Because of the long-term punishment, his appearance became extremely terrible, his face was as pale as white paper, his long hair and beard stood out, and it looked like strange horns.

The gods wear battle armor and hold sharp weapons, rushing towards the enemy without fear of death!

The warriors of the Hall of Valor keep up with the pace of the gods and fight bravely!

The gnomes and elves have joined the battlefield to fight endless enemies together!

Sylph found the elves on the battlefield, and the old elf king also stepped onto the battlefield.

"What are you doing here!" The Elf King snapped at Sylph with red eyes. With Moira's protection, he doesn't need to get involved at all!

"King, don't reject me!"

Sylph pulled back the elf bow made by the dwarves, begging the elf king with a sad expression.If he doesn't come to help, even if he lives in the future, he will be disturbed.

"...promise me, you will live!"

There was no room for the Elf King to stop on the battlefield, so she had to grit her teeth and ask Sylph.

"Yes..." Sylph's men didn't stop, and every time he shot an arrow, he would kill a giant. He answered the Elf King with sore eyes and choked up.

The Elf King got the answer he wanted, smiled in relief, and then paid no attention to Sylph.

This war is too cruel!

The battlefield is full of corpses of gods and giant monsters, the plain has turned into a sea of ​​blood, and the sky glows dark red like blood...

Sylph couldn't even feel the sadness. The relatives in front of him died one after another, and his eyes were blurred with blood.He didn't even have time to see who killed the Elf King...

He could only keep shooting arrow after arrow until his arm was so sore and his fingers were so weak that he couldn't pull the divine bow...

The tears on his face have not yet dried up, his originally spiritual eyes are now full of numbness and confusion, the clothes on his body have become tattered, stained with the blood of enemies and comrades-in-arms!

He was very confused, why is there a war?War is painful!

"have a rest……"

Moira silently pulled back Sylph who was struggling to collapse on the battlefield, and said softly.

The warm voice made Sylph, who was staring, close her eyes.

He curled up with his arms tightly around himself, sleeping very restlessly, tears slowly slipped from the corners of his confinement eyes.

Moira sighed, cleaned Sylph's body with her spell, and took him in her arms.

The cold breath wrapped Sylph, bringing him a rare sense of security. He hugged Moira's waist back, and buried his head tightly in Moira's arms.

Moira did not refuse Sylph's action of seeking peace of mind, at this moment he can give Sylph warmth.

At this time, there were only a handful of figures standing on the battlefield, and everyone's bodies were covered with scars...

Moira lowered her eyes, neither sad nor happy, he thought, maybe this kind of scene is happening in Daxue Mountain.

Moira was right, not long after he left Daxue Mountain, the flames of war ignited!

Because of faith, the power of the gods gradually weakened, and some gods even began to die out. Under the offer of the gods, Zeus, who was blinded by his mind, made a decision!

Kill the God of Fate and take back control of Fate!

The Nemesis Goddess couldn't believe it when she got the news. Why did such news spread?Did they think that killing His Highness would give them back their strength?

However, no matter whether the Nemesis Goddess believes this ridiculous rumor or not, Zeus is already gathering an army and is preparing to attack Daxue Mountain!

In a hurry, the Nemesis had to urgently recall Vulcan and others who were away, seek allies, and prepare to defend the Temple of Destiny!

She tried to contact Moira, but Moira, who was far away on the other side, could not receive her message at all, and even if he knew that Zeus wanted to attack Daxue Mountain, he would not come back.

This is a choice made by that world!

At this critical moment, Athena found Nemesis, and she was willing to stand on Moira's side and fight Zeus with them! This is her last chance.

Neptune Poseidon sided with Zeus, and Zeus promised a lot of benefits to win Poseidon!

Moira's mother, Themis, is naturally on the side. She has brought all her strength and is ready to go all out.

On the underworld side, Tartarus asked Hades to bring the gods of the underworld to Daxue Mountain, but he and the remaining gods of the underworld did not participate.

This war can be regarded as a big cleansing, and only by standing in the right camp can we have a chance to survive.The battle strength of the God of Heitan is too high, and they can't get out of the abyss this time...

"Brother, why did you ask Hades to help Daxue Mountain? There are too few of them!"

Erebus, who was grounded in disguise, asked pantingly, if Hades and the others failed, what would happen to them?

Tartarus glanced at Erebus lightly, his expression extremely complicated.

This brother is so stupid!

The choice of law is so obvious, why can't he see clearly?Did Chaos forget to give Erebus intelligence when he created them?

"Why do you look at me like that?" Erebus asked tentatively, shaking his body.

Now even Nix couldn't stand it anymore, she held her forehead, feeling extremely powerless.

"Just watch it obediently..." Nix said after deliberation.

In the Temple of Fate, Eris was flustered when he learned that Zeus was going to attack the Temple of Fate. He thought that without Moira, they could not defeat the army of the gods and should retreat first.

He told Nemesis about this idea, hoping to get her approval. After all, in the absence of Moira, Nemesis is the manager of the temple. As long as she agrees, they can leave the temple.

Anyway, as long as the green hills remain, we are not afraid of running out of firewood!

However, Eris' wishful thinking is doomed to fail.

After Nemesis listened to Eris's suggestion, she couldn't control her anger, and kicked Eris away with such force that blood flowed from the corner of Eris' mouth, and a humanoid concave even appeared on the wall of the temple. Pit, one can imagine how hard the Nemesis used.

"I tell you, Eris!" Fury's eyes were full of anger, she clenched her gums, and said word by word, "From the moment you entered this palace, your life and The temples are connected! If the temple is destroyed, you will die too!"

"Whoever dares to betray His Highness, I will make his life worse than death..." The words of the Nemesis resounded in everyone's ears. At this moment, even if some people were mentally weak, they all rekindled their fighting spirit.

If you are destined to die, it is worth dying!

"Humph."

Nemesis snorted coldly at Eris, then took a deep breath, "Soldiers, follow me to fight together!"

The Goddess of Nemesis left the palace with the high-spirited fighters and headed down the Snow Mountain.If she wants to defend His Highness's palace, she cannot let the enemy set foot on the Snow Mountain.

Vulcan, Dionysus, Astor, Mermaid, and the giant dragon all followed and left. Eris wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his fists, and followed in silence!

This war directly gathered all the gods, and all the gods were forced to participate in the war. Most of them joined Zeus because of the deterrence of Zeus, the king of gods.

The fantasy of killing the master of destiny and controlling their own destiny has blinded their hearts and made them unable to calm down.

The flames of war are raging, the blood is wanton, and there are more and more corpses...

Although the Nemesis and the others were not afraid of death, the gap in force made them press steadily, approaching the Temple of Destiny.

Xiaobing, the Frost Dragon, was riddled with holes, and hot blood dripped on the white snow, filling the air with blood-colored water vapor.

Zeus's side is also having a hard time. Although they have a large number of people, their average combat power is not as good as Nemesis and the others, so they also lost a lot.

It can be said that both sides suffered losses in this war, and the number of gods dropped sharply.

"Warriors! Victory is just around the corner, blast the temple and kill the Lord of Destiny!" Zeus's ambition was clearly about to unfold, he roared loudly, motivating the army whose minds were beginning to slacken.

"Can you still hold on?" Dionysus supported Vulcan's shoulder with one hand, panting and asked his surrounding partners. His shoulder was seriously injured, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

"I can hold on." Astor nodded.

"The big deal is death, what are you afraid of!" The goddess of revenge sneered, her sharp eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

"Oh... I don't know when he will come back?" Themis lamented.

The others were silent, some were still looking forward to Moira's rescue, while some who knew the truth were waiting calmly.

A new round of fighting started again, the exhausted both sides slowed down a lot, and everyone used their tricks without reservation.

However, from the moment the barrier was broken, the Nemesis Goddess cried out in grief, "Your Highness!"

This war directly killed two-thirds of the gods, no matter the enemy or us.

Zeus's eyes lit up. He looked at the Temple of Destiny, which had lost the protection of the barrier, and felt that victory was already in hand.

The defeated side looked gloomy, they could no longer hold their weapons, and just when Nemesis and the others decided to die together, a sword flew out from the center of the temple.

"What is that?" Zeus was uneasy.

"Is that His Highness's accompanying artifact?" The Nemesis was very excited.

"What is it going to do?" Hades asked with a puzzled frown.

hum...

The Temple of Destiny trembled slightly, and before everyone's eyes, a silk thread appeared out of thin air on Zeus and the others, so they understood what it was.

This represents destiny.

A brilliant sword light flashed, and all the threads of fate were broken. Zeus and the others' lives were fixed at this moment, and their fate ended.

The victory was unbelievable, and the surviving God rejoiced and burst into tears.

The Nemesis lay down on the snow ground exhausted, curling up the corners of her mouth.

From the moment the Sword of Destiny made a move, Moira knew the result. Looking at the battlefield that was about to end here, he calmly didn't know what he was thinking.

Thor, the god of thunder, delivered a fatal blow to Yemengarde. The thunder roared and the lightning flashed. Yemengarde spurted blood and fell to the ground and died.

But Thor Thor was also exhausted, he staggered and groaned in pain, and finally fell to the ground.

Moira frowned and took away Thor who fell unconscious on the ground.

No one noticed Moira's movements, because even Odin, the king of the gods, couldn't hold on anymore.

Fenrir opened his mouth wide enough to fill the sky, his eyes flashed like lightning, and he swooped towards Odin.

Although he had the Eternal Spear, unfortunately, Odin was bitten to death by Fenrir in the fierce fight.

Odin's death stimulated his son, he screamed in pain and stepped forward, forcefully tore open Fenrir's upper jaw, then picked up Odin's Eternal Spear, and thrust it into Fenrir's heart.

Fenrir died.

The battlefield was full of corpses, and the black dragon Nidhogg, representing 'Despair' hovering at the root of the world tree, flew into the sky. He flew heavily and lowly over the ground, his black wings covered with bones.

His wings made a terrifying sound, greedily gnawing at the blood-stained body that was still warm.

The world tree that had been eaten up suddenly collapsed, and the world was crumbling.

The last fire giant threw the flame into the sky at the last moment, and amidst the raging flames like red lotuses, the atrium became a sea of ​​flames.

Moira left Thor and Loki behind and threw them at the intersection of the worlds, while the dead Fenrir was shrunk down and held in his palm.

At the end of the war, the gods won at a terrible price. The elves and gnomes were almost wiped out, the giants disappeared forever in this world, and the black dragon Nidhogg disappeared.

The heavy rain gradually fell, extinguishing the burning flames. The surviving gods looked at each other with surprise and joy. Everyone had endless nostalgia and rejoicing in their hearts. Everyone wept with joy and headed for the blending place that was not burned.

The heavy rain has not stopped, the smoke has not dispersed, and the land is scorched. The world is now full of holes.

The age of the gods is over!

Human nature