apollo twilight

Uriah is incarnated into a holy mountain and has no form. Akyates can only rely on dreams to get the godhood except to open the whole Olympus, but the sad thing is that he can't enter the dream.

Back then, he casually promised Hades that he would never harm the gods of the underworld without his knowledge, and now it has become the most difficult problem.It's okay to hurt or not, and if you borrow the godhead, the god of death will not be frightened at most, but the key is... If Hypnos knows that his godhead can be embezzled, can Akyates sleep smoothly?You won't be beaten to death by him, will you?

Crying blind, what should I do!

Depressed Akyates was in desperation, but it was Apollo who helped him a lot. A sleepy poppy came into his hands, and he fell into a good sleep.

Akyates, who fell asleep, didn't know that this poppy was exactly what Hypnos used to relieve his pain when his mind was broken. After he left the holy mountain, Apollo picked it up from the ruins, for the poppy To be able to grow smoothly, he also specially found Hypnos, and appropriated the special soil from the poppy field soaked in dreams.

But now, Apollo gave the poppy to Akyates, and he quietly watched his sleeping face outside his dreamland.

The sleeping Akyates is more silent than usual, and the sharp raised eyebrows are quiet and smooth now, but Apollo knows this... pointing at Akyates' brows, they will be raised when arguing with others, The provocative man jumped into a rage, and then here... The closed eyes were gently stroked by the fingertips, and Apollo looked at him sideways. The deep pupils always hide too many things, not just oppressing him. Not being angry, it also makes the viewers feel the weight and dare not approach it, for fear of being overwhelmed.

He used to be frightened by this burden, and rejected Akyates again and again, but after being together, he felt that it would be great if he could bear it together.Akyates always refuses to reveal everything, even though he understands that Apollo is not a weak god, but out of different moods, it has evolved into a result that Apollo cannot accept.

Apollo thought to himself, this time he will definitely let you speak out, and then he put a kiss on his lips.

The handsome male god wearing a water lily head walked out of the temple. The Muse waited for a long time, and their main god was dressed neatly under the service of skillful hands. He changed the clothes representing peace and leisure, and put on the noble clothes that fit the status of the king of light.

In Greece, only the gods can wear the cloth of gods, such as ancient clothes such as clothes.

The source of the clothes is Tartarus. It is said that the god of the abyss wore the clothes covering the whole body to meet Chaos, the god of chaos, and under his infection, several primitive gods also wore the clothes covering the whole body. apparel.Till the world came into being, and man wore the humblest of clothing, and a new generation of gods took physical beauty as the latest fashion.Then, except for the very old gods who wore decent but neat clothes, the other gods were no doubt just a piece of plain white cloth in a hurry, especially as the breeding heat spread more and more.

Today's gods and goddesses are accustomed to using white cloth to cut out ordinary looks, and some are even just a long piece of cloth fixed with accessories to block overly sensitive parts, and the most thorough one is Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty.

Recalling that Goddess of Beauty only used two belts to cover her chest, she wore a simple white skirt around her lower body, and went out with her shoulders and thighs bare to flirt with the gods. This was simply unbearable for many conservative goddesses, but for the ancient As far as the gods are concerned, they can't stand their unrestrained nature!

The gap between gods and gods is gradually opened, but some traditional patterns are still preserved, such as wearing clothes on important occasions, and showing the dignified and gorgeous gods to a great extent.

Apollo's body has been tossing almost since he became the Lord of Light. The nine muses tried their best to put on Apollo's gorgeous clothes that shone brilliantly in the sun. The cuffs were covered with cloth. The colors of the glazing are all printed and dyed with fine techniques. In order to show the authority of Apollo, the simple patterns are overlapped to form a complex pattern.

At the end of the dressing, Cleo put the laurel wreath representing Apollo on his head. She was faithfully fascinated by such a sun god.

Apollo saw himself fully dressed in the mirror, and finally he tapped lightly on his forehead. The crown of light merged with the green laurel branches and leaves, and the sapphire folded in the center of the golden laurel wreath. Such a radiant god , He walked down the mountain, and no mortal dared to look directly at him.

On this day, the gods of the light gods rushed to Apollo's oracle in the mortal world. They will act as Apollo's slave gods to show the majesty of the king of light, second only to the god king Zeus, and let these mortals realize what they take for granted. He should kneel before Apollo.

There are also many gods watching the excitement in the sky. Among them is Hermes, who has a good relationship with Apollo. The messenger of the god king not only has the hobby of watching, but also helps Zeus monitor whether Apollo's ceremony violates God. king's reign.

Artenis pulled her good sister Athena. The two of them were tired of watching Apollo who blinded the audience as soon as he appeared. Aphrodite, who came over at the end, was trembling with a smile. She didn't know the beautiful pair of What she saw in her eyes made her so happy.

Although Apollo is covered in gold, but with his appearance, he can forcefully suppress this overly brilliant color, causing the sky to set off his grand scene.

Seeing such a sun god, the people kneeling below consciously began to praise his completeness, his strength, his dignity, and his justice...

Apollo in mortal belief should be so perfect and majestic.

Step by step, Apollo came to the sun square with mysterious patterns constructed with complex designs. He stood in the very center, representing that he is the light, and then raised his palm lightly...

"--boom!"

The entire oracle exploded, no, not just the oracle, but the priests and prophets staying in the temple could not hide their excitement. If they hadn't kept their responsibilities in mind, they might rush out and bow their heads like other believers , loudly praising the gods they believe in is so perfect and glorious, but even if they can't do this, they still shout gods in their hearts over and over again.

All devout believers become crazy the moment the gods appear. Their worship is something that all gods love, but Apollo represents calmness, reason, and order. This kind of chaos only exists for a short time. When it was over, Apollo waved a gesture representing stop.

Apollo walked towards his temple under the eyes of tens of thousands of people. Everyone held their breath and silently counted Apollo's footsteps. peep.

Most of Apollo's believers are officials and nobles from various countries. There are even many kings in this crowd, but they all kneel at Apollo's feet together. Even though their status is different, they are all full of worship at this time.

Civilians are several times more numerous than officials. They don't know etiquette, but they will worship the land where the gods have walked. They have no status, but they are willing to do the most despicable things to please the gods. Memorizing the words of the gods that the priests said, they are simple but sincere.

People from different lands and representing different bloodlines spontaneously came to the throne of God. Such a grand occasion has been rare in recent years.

Aphrodite sighed, and Hermes, who heard what she said, smiled and agreed.

Does the appearance of the Lord of Light represent another grand occasion for the Olympus series?

Athena continued to read with such doubts.

Arthenis lamented Apollo's current momentum, walking on the ground as dazzling as a small sun.

Apollo walked to the entrance of the temple. On the high stone steps, the old prophet knelt on the ground tremblingly, praying for the blessings of the gods with all his strength.

Apollo put his hand on her forehead as she wished. At that moment, the audience cheered and screamed, and even the pious believers couldn't bear the touch and fell to the ground. Seeing all the believers in the front row fell to their knees crying, Chant the name of God over and over again.

"Apollo's approval rating among humans is simply terrifying," Hermes said softly.

Athena glanced at him, "After all, he is the incarnation of the sun, both hope and miracle." Just like the last time the sun had an accident that shocked the entire Olympus, if Apollo had an accident, the sun would be the main god. Headache problem.

Hermes laughed dryly. Athena's warning, which was not euphemistically worded, really made him weigh the content of the report to Zeus, but...he glanced at the ceremony below that almost attracted the attention of all gods, and smiled wryly, trying to hide I can't hide it either.

In any case, it is a fact that the authority of the King of Light exceeds that of the God King in the human world.

A steady stream of beliefs gathered in Olympus's bright field, and the entire temple shone brightly in an instant, as if it was built of gold.

The god sleeping in the innermost part seemed to feel the glare of the light, and his brows were furrowed in deep sleep. In the white light, he became the only source of darkness.

Uriah has been dead for many years, and the only soul that exists has turned into a dream that surrounds the holy mountain to protect the godhood of the mountain. Now Akyates wants to break through the dream and get the treasure that Uriah guards.

As soon as Akyates stepped into the dreamland, there was a small-scale vibration in the entire space, and then the dark world began to glow, which was not like the normal way to welcome intruders.

He was puzzled, but Akyates continued to read. The dream was filled with many things as he went deeper. In the end, he saw the boundless blue ocean violently hitting the steep cliff.

The sound of the roaring sea echoed in my ears, as if the ocean stubbornly refused to let go of the majestic mountains, carrying the power of the entire sea to attack again and again, until the mountains collapsed and returned to the embrace of the sea.

Such a scene... Akyates realized something, because the godhead of Pentheus was struggling in his mind, and the gentle divine power supplemented the missing characters in this picture.

Tall, straight and very masculine, Uriah sat on the cliff. He lowered his head and looked at his brother at the bottom of the cliff. Pentheus stepped on the waves and persistently crashed into the cliff protected by the god of mountains, carrying the power of the sea god. However, the source water can't shake the mountain and rock.

Uriah said helplessly to his brother: "Should I give up? Your source water is weak and has no quality. Unless the density is so high that it is comparable to the stones on the ground, you will not be able to scatter this place, which is protected by me. This is a natural restraint, there is no way, brother."

Pentheus continued to use his strength without heeding persuasion, and even because of fatigue, his clothes were soaked with sweat unknowingly.

Uriah caught a glimpse of Pentheus' body after being drenched, and his Adam's apple moved slightly. He licked his lips as if to cover up, and turned his head away, but he didn't expect that all his little thoughts fell into Pentheus' eyes.

The cunning Sea God smiled happily in a corner that Uriah couldn't see.

Akyates stayed in this picture, but he seemed to be shielded in another world, caught off guard by everything in front of him.

The interaction between Pentheus and Uriah vaguely made him understand the entanglement between the two people, so he began to activate the Origin Water Godhead, as if attracted, the whole space began to collapse, and a brown light loomed.

With the appearance of that point of light, the memories of Pentheus and Uriah became faster and faster, until Uriah became the holy mountain, and Pentheus slept forever at the end of the sea. appeared in his hand.

Akyates stared at this piece of divinity with an inexplicably depressed expression, as if thinking of the destined unstable relationship between him and Apollo.

I always feel that I am not good at writing big scenes, and today Akyates is still worried about the days after marriage.

Akyates: It hurts, I have children and I'm not married yet.

Apollo: ... how do you know! +dish+

Then Achyates was beaten by Apollo who went berserk.