apollo twilight

"Don't be angry, Apollo, if you go any further, you will go the wrong way."

Akyates' helpless reminder sounded behind him, Apollo stopped in displeasure, and Akyates, who was full of laziness all over his body, leaned towards him like this, not at all surprised.

damn it!

Is this guy actually pinpointing his fate and acting recklessly?Apollo suddenly looked away, and now he still can't figure out why he fell in love with a guy who didn't even show his true colors.

If Akyates knew about this kind of thinking, he would probably cry out for injustice, but he never stopped Apollo from taking the initiative to find out the truth.

The cunning God of Destruction hides everything cleverly. If Apollo wants to know the truth, he has to take the initiative to cross the obstacle instead of waiting blindly.

This was not such a simple relationship that could be summed up in short, but Akyates turned such a complicated and important thing into a relationship.

If falling in love can save the world, if falling in love can destroy the world, no matter whether it is absurd or not, as long as I believe that any person with normal intelligence will not choose the path of death.

Anyone has luck, he just enlarged this luck and put it on the original god.

Akyates was a cunning fellow, and the primordial gods who had dealt with him could justly recognize his wisdom even if they were displeased with him.

And now, Akyates throws all his wisdom on the emotional roulette between him and Apollo. It will be like a bankrupt gambler who regrets and has no time to recover.

The mysterious guy with only one pair of eyes exposed, can't find any flaws anywhere, and the eyes full of feelings for Apollo are honest and there is no concealment, but... always feel that something is wrong.

The difference between love with a purpose and love without control will be revealed sooner or later.

Akyates bets that controlled love can win, and the opposite is Apollo who is in the position of being pursued. Will his uncontrolled love lead him to the end of victory?

Seduced and seduced.

Achilles and Apollo.

No one can see it until the end.

But there is an old saying, if you bet on love... you will lose everything! ~

This is true of winners and losers alike.

It's just that Akyates didn't think about it now, and Apollo didn't realize it.

Climbing up the highest mountain in the abyss, Akyates led him to the place where the Titans were imprisoned.

Apollo stood firm with the help of Akyates' arm. Due to the suppression of the godhood, the divine power consumed these days has not been fully recovered or even nearly exhausted.

He needs to find the sun shield and the crown of light too much now and get out of here as soon as possible.

Holding the thought that he was about to accept a battle, he looked up, his words were choked in his throat, and his empty heartbeat echoed, but it was a sight that made him almost retreat in horror.

Akyates stepped forward as if nothing had happened, and poked his fingers at the gods who died unknowingly in their deep sleep.

These titan gods who were imprisoned in Tartarus were ridiculously not killed by their peers, but their souls were destroyed by the passage of time, and they lost their will to live in the silent tossing, their bodies and rocks assimilated, and their consciousness fell into eternal sleep. Now Let alone threatening them, even if you punch them, they won't wake up.

Before coming to the abyss, Apollo never thought he would see this scene.

"Are you scared?" Akyates kicked away the nameless titan god whose body and rock melted together, leaving only his head. Maybe he used to be noble, with temples and servants, but now his head is rolling on the ground , He didn't wake up until he rolled off the cliff.

Seeing this scene, Apollo pursed his dry lips and said hoarsely, "Are they... dead?"

Akyates wanted to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he nodded, "Gods don't die, but they do."

Apollo asked with a heavy expression, as if he didn't want to know the answer: "What do you mean?"

Akyates glanced at him, as if you didn't understand after all this?However, out of his love for Apollo, he still didn't directly sarcasm.

"The soul collapses, and the body sleeps forever." He walked up to a god who kept a sitting posture and was half-fused with the rock behind him, and said with a half-smile: "These gods are still alive now, but if there is no miracle, they will be I can't wake up."

"Is it that scary? Tartarus..." Apollo opened his mouth and tried to squeeze out his voice. Even if Akyates didn't explain, he was not incomprehensible, but he needed a more intuitive answer to force He faces reality.

It's not that Apollo is so terrified, but this scene is too scary for a god.

Living in the outside world, they have all heard of the horrors of Tartarus, but no one thought that the abyss is closer to despair than imagined. This is a deep and thick black that even the light of the sun god cannot dispel.

"Oh," Akyates laughed contemptuously, as if mocking the ignorance of the Olympian god, "Tartaros is the real hell, there is no torture here, but existence itself is a kind of torture .”

"..."

"Some of the monsters I'm taking you to see are from Hades, and most of them are transformed from the bodies of sinful gods. Their bodies have become the seedbeds for the birth of life in the abyss."

"..."

Speaking of this, Akyates smiled maliciously at Apollo, "Do you feel terrible? If you can't leave the abyss, you will end up like this."

Apollo: "...Why do you know Tartarus so well?"

Surprised that the other party was not taken away by his rhythm, and also surprised by his problem, but Akyates didn't mean to hide it, and said indifferently: "I have lived here for many years, um, many years. "

Apollo's pupils contracted, his five fingers clenched for an instant, his body became indiscernibly stiff, and the pain spread from his heart as if he felt it, this feeling made him smile again.

"Akyates."

"what?"

"What I promised you at the entrance will not change."

Akyates stared blankly at Apollo walking towards the miserable-looking gods, but he didn't know what to say to respond to them.

'I swear, when I walk out of the abyss, I will be the Lord of Light, and you will gain true authority under my protection. '

"True authority..." Akyates tried to twitch the corners of his mouth, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change his expression at all.

Forget it, no one can see anyway... The god hiding in the shadows silently watches the bright monarch, and the fog used as a cover is lingering, just like those unspoken lies and deceptions constructed only with the truth.

Apollo searched around but couldn't find Hyperion and Helios. He tried to perceive the location of the artifact, but his remaining divine power did not support him to do so.

The unhappiness after entering the abyss made him more irritable, although it could not be seen from the outside, he seemed calm as always.

Akyates squatted not far away, neither hindering nor helping him to retrieve the artifact, just watching coldly from a bystander position until he couldn't help calling him.

However, Apollo didn't mean to ask for help like Akyates, he carefully guarded those seemingly dead 'corpses', and approached everything in the abyss carefully. The Apollo who was brought into Tartarus, now he has improved too much.

"I was sealed here, so I know everything here, and I always thought..." Apollo raised his head from the corpse of the god in front of him, and he heard Akyates say: "If two close People live here, life is not really so cruel."

Akyates winked at Apollo, "Like me and you, I will make your life extremely happy every day."

"..." Apollo sighed and pushed Akyates away, "Get out of my way."

Akyates, who was ruthlessly abandoned, was not as nonchalant as usual this time, and the eyes that belonged to Akyates, which Apollo didn't see when he left, were rarely stained with sadness.

See it, the entanglement between them in the future.

If I live here with you, how many unavoidable things can be reduced.

Akyates couldn't be more clear. He is the dusk of the gods, the youngest son of Chaos. He does not represent the end of everything that is born, but the end of everything that is destroyed.

With such an identity, there is no way to spend the rest of God's life with the sun god who symbolizes the beginning.

The figure walking back and forth in front of him became blurred in his eyes, and he recalled the Greek world that had been destroyed by him before here.

He gained everything and lost everything in that world. On the evening when Ragnarok came, no one thought that the smiling sun god suddenly turned into two, and the other "Apollo" The appearance of the gods represents the demise of the gods.

"I will definitely destroy you, Ragnarok."

The last sun god, the original bearer of the name 'him', said the purpose of 'him' existence in such a firm and hateful tone, so 'he' responded to this expectation and gave them their destined ending.

That pantheon was destroyed, and it was also the world created by Chaos, but the Chaos pantheon had all returned to chaos except him.

Strictly speaking, he should also give himself a pantheon name, because he is the only god left, but also because he is the only god, so it is unnecessary.

After recovering from the trance, and looking at the frowning figure in front of him again, Akyates suddenly smiled, then stepped forward and stretched out his hand.

"Still not careful enough, you."

Apollo was surprised to see that Akyates had an ice-blue crystal in his empty hand.

"This is?"

Akyates put it away as if nothing had happened, "It's not something important, but you should be careful, what should you do if you are so careless and someone sneaks in when I'm not around?"

In this regard, Apollo even mocked Akyates, "When will you not be by my side?"

Akyates froze, or petrified.

Apollo continued: "The only one who has taken advantage of it in so many years is you."

Akyates stared straight at Apollo, and the god who was stared at him gave him a sideways glance, which was self-evident.

Akyates suddenly felt relieved, but complained on his mouth, "Apollo, you are so poisonous, I was hurt, and I hurt the most unbearable heart!"

"Go away, don't disturb me."

The indifferent voice seemed to be soaked in honey, with a hint of sweetness and connivance.

Akyates circled around Apollo until Apollo couldn't bear to push him aside before he took out the crystal.

Ice-blue hexagonal shape, holding it to look at the sky in the abyss, it seems to cover the gloomy sky with a thin and bright color.

Of course, such a beautiful thing will not appear in the abyss without meaning.

Akyates raised the corners of his mouth, and pulled out a cold and indifferent arc, "Iapetus, the god of souls, can really handle it. He hasn't been tortured to death for so many years and still has the energy to sneak attack on Apollo, but this is the last Already," the crystal that landed in his hands was the godhead of Iapetus, and after he lost his will to live and the last blow of his soul was easily broken, this beautiful gemstone became his booty.

Playing with this beautiful crystal casually, no one knows how many of these things he swallowed during those years when he was sealed in the abyss, and how much of the death of the sinful gods here is his masterpiece.

Akyates had never been as gentle as he appeared, and he devoured gods as if they were eating food without question.

"Give this to Nyx, and the next step is... Well, I haven't forgotten about the bet."

Looking through the hazy sky of the abyss, he directly collided with the original god who was observing him.

The conflict that had been suppressed between him and the original god broke out, and through a thin layer of connection, a confrontation of divine power suddenly started.