818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Athena's pupils tightened, and she remembered the matter of dividing the country of faith before notifying the underworld.

So is this a counterattack from the underworld?

Athena bit her lower lip, constantly thinking about how to solve the current situation.

Even if it is restored to cleanliness, it will be difficult to erase the miserable appearance of the Goddess of Wisdom from people's memory.

Proser walked out of his botanical garden slowly, and came to Athena like a lamb stripped of his weapons.

"Don't doubt it, Athena, this battle of gods was unfair from the beginning."

He raised his head, even though he could look at her, but Haruka chose to humiliate her from below.

"But is there a fair war?"

What a ridiculous thing he seemed to be saying.

Athena's face turned red from anger, and Thanadus felt that this quick-coming and calm goddess of wisdom was about to explode with anger.

Hypnos saw the energetic Prosser through the clear-textured picture, and somewhat understood where Hades' trust came from.

During his absence, Haruka already had enough strength to match his superhuman wisdom.

Now he doesn't need to ask himself for help, and he can easily deal with gods of the same level.

There were traces of annoyance and sadness in his golden eyes, he thought regretfully.

Proser, who has never changed, and him, who is hesitant, may really not be good choices.

Hades looked at the God of Spring silently, except for raising his eyebrows when he resurrected the two souls, he was always calm and calm the rest of the time.

This indifferent demeanor also made Hypnos say with a wry smile: "It seems that His Majesty really knows Prosser very well."

Hades turned his gaze to him, and the wine in the golden cup moistened his lips, making his lips a little more bloody.

"He doesn't like being alone, so he always comes to me," he said.

He didn't say that those actions, which were undoubtedly harassment, had troubled him.

Hypnos choked: "...Really..."

Because he left, did Prosser have more time to find His Majesty Pluto?

After realizing this, Hypnos regretted it more than he imagined.

However, when seeing Hades who was drinking, this emotion almost turned into a wry smile.

He remembered that His Majesty Pluto had always disliked divine wine that would make people irrational, but on the contrary, Prosser preferred such things in the cup.

"I didn't expect that the first person who guessed the final destination of the Spring God was myself."

Hypnos thought dumbfoundingly.

He still remembers offering Prosser the tools to stay in the underworld. At that time, he would never have thought that the current him would be so in love with the God of Spring.

Sighing, Hypnos poured himself a glass of divine wine, and unexpectedly discovered that this was the bottle he asked for from Dionysus recently, and it should be hidden in the poppy field now.

Hypnos: "...Your Majesty, where did this wine come from?"

Hades looked at him, "Prosser brought it."

Hypnos: "...Really."

This guy!

Sleepy God revealed a bit of happiness in his anger, sweeping away the previous sadness.

That guy Prosser stole his stash again!

Proser, who was despising Athena, suddenly turned cold, and thought strangely, what bad things have he done recently?

At this moment, Athena interrupted his memory and said, "Prosser, you make me angry."

"So what?" He raised his eyebrows casually, and said happily, I'm right here!Are you angry and you come to hit me?

Athena was so angry that even the god of death wanted to sympathize with her, but she still maintained her basic rationality and said hoarsely: "Athens is my country of faith, even if it is occupied by your underworld, the gods will not recognize it! "

After hearing her finish, Prosser suddenly brought up an irrelevant topic, "Do you know why I used ammunition that emits pollen before, instead of simply using divine power to form a more powerful weapon against you?"

Athena sullenly said cautiously, "I don't know."

Prosser showed a mocking face known to all the gods in the underworld, and his smile was as beautiful as a flower blooming.

"Because I want to humiliate you, colorful goddess of wisdom, if you are seen by the gods, your reputation should be gone at all, right?"

All reason was turned into nothingness by anger under these words, she picked up the weapon of battle, and swooped down towards Prosser with a sharp spear, and the divine power like the sun condensed into a huge force behind her.

Being hit head-on by such a powerful main god, even the main god would suffer heavy injuries.

Hades, who was watching coldly, clenched his hands on the armrest, his face still so indifferent and serious.

Hypnos' eyes widened, his breathing almost stopped in his throat.

At this moment, Prosser's voice resounded across the battlefield.

"Just waiting for you to attack!"

not good!

Athena's clever mind immediately thought - this is a trap!

But when she realized it was too late, countless vines rushed out from the ground, and the very flexible branches bound her hands and feet. She didn't know how this alien species was cultivated, and it was not afraid of divine power.

Athena cut them with her weapon, but then more vines sprouted from the partition, binding her tighter and more discordantly.

Prosser looked at the sky silently, avoiding the scene of seeing no evil.

In fact, he didn't want to use this either, but it was the most secure in this situation.

After all, a foreign species that is not afraid of divine power is hard to say that it is not the nemesis for the gods of this world.

"Stop! Help! Don't touch there!"

The Goddess of War, who had never begged for mercy in her life or death, wailed behind Prosser again and again.

He held back and didn't look back, but Hades, Thanadus and Hypnos saw it clearly.

The rattan wraps the upturned roundness on the chest, and some wriggling parts go deep into the gaps in the armor.One leg was folded and tied, while the other was lifted in the air, the limbs were spread wide, and the posture was too shameful to look directly at.

"No...huh! There...hah!"

Prosser covered his face, trying to reduce his sense of existence, but his deeds of defeating the goddess Athena could hardly escape the attention of others.

He knew it himself, so he simply broke the jar, snapped his fingers, and the vines penetrated into Athena's mouth spiritually, blocking out sobs.

Well, this scene looks even worse.

Prosser was speechless.

Hypnos: "...Your Majesty?"

Hades' previously clenched palms have been separated, but his expression is a little bad.

"what?"

Hypnos silently watched the oppressive aura emanating from Hades, and quietly shut up.

"It's nothing."

Prosser adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and slowly began to change the changing landscape.

The divine power of Spring God was withdrawn except for the vine, and Athens, which seemed to have become a kingdom of plants in the distance, gradually returned to its previous glory of human civilization.

The battle of the gods is over, the sanctuary is out of action, and people come out of the house of plants, they are in awe of Prose on the high platform, especially with him behind him, and the tortured goddess of wisdom with tears in her eyes .

With the previous foreshadowing, these people will not reject their belief in God no matter what Proser is now. Now he only needs to cough lightly and say a few words on the scene, and everything can be taken care of.

He is best at such pretentious things.

Who can integrate pretentiousness into life... Wrong, who can be more beautiful, majestic and indifferent than him.

He only needs to stand in front of him now, and there will be people cheering for him.

Because of what?

For he showed something more than the gods of Olympus.

Compared with the moodiness of the gods, he clearly showed one point.

"Those who believe in me, I will give you power, and those who betray me will be judged and sent to hell. Under the proclamation of God's name, Athens will become the country of faith in Hades, and also the missionary country of my cross church."

That's right, he clearly said to mortals, if you do things according to my requirements, then you will definitely be rewarded, and if you are uncertain, there will also be punishments waiting for you.

Under his narration, the rules clearly outlined for them the simplest route to gain the favor of the gods.

There is no need to worry about the changeable temperament of the gods, and there is no need to worry about becoming a victim of a curse between the two gods.

There are so many things that the gods are angry with humans, so many that they believe in too many gods, and they are afraid that if they ignore one of them, they will provoke revenge.

Now, Prosser is telling them with his strength.

It doesn't matter even if you only believe in me, I have the strength to protect you and drive out the gods who take revenge on you!

Such a bold and provocative performance really appealed to too many people.

For example, I happened to pass by Poseidon, the lord of the sea who wanted to trouble Athena.

The god of the sea, with blue hair that is as affectionate as the waves, admired Athena with relish.

It's not that he appreciates her posture, no, he does appreciate her posture, but it is purely mocking, and does not contain any parts below the neck that cannot be described.

Poseidon stands out, he is a righteous god.

The old opponent was hit so badly by the god of spring, even the goddess of victory fell to the ground, he felt that it was a pity that he did not show up.

What's even more regrettable is that Poseidon himself felt sorry for not being able to recognize the god of spring who turned Athena into this appearance.

And the most important reason is...

"Hades' taste is really strong."

Poseidon, nicknamed the father of sea monsters, rubbed his chin and thought to himself, "Bundling, do you want to be so tasty?"