[Greek Mythology] The Possibility of Male Gods and Female Clothes

There was a flame-like light burning in Anthea's eyes. She stretched out her right hand and made a decision that was out of character for the first time.

The black handle of the knife rubbed against the palm of her hand, calling for the firework called revenge in her heart, and Anthea held it tightly little by little.

The man was still tied to the ground in embarrassment, looking at Lachesis with horror.Even at this time, he didn't put Anthea in his eyes. What frightened him was the powerful God of Destiny, Lachesis.

"Great God of Destiny, please forgive my rudeness, I didn't know she was your servant."

Lachesis looked at his dodging eyes sarcastically, and asked coldly, "Who told you to come?"

Setil's face froze, and he firmly shook his head to deny his guess.

Lachesis: "In that case, Anthea, let's do it."

It was a very strong feeling of having someone's fate in their hands.

Anthea held the handle of the knife, looking at Setyr who was struggling to climb back and was in a panic, there was only sadness in her heart.

She lost her love, became the target of violence, failed to complete the task as a servant, and now, she has to hold the sharp blade she once disliked the most.

Among the nymphs, she should also be the one who failed the most.

However, now Lord Lachesis told her that she could take revenge with her own hands.

The power of Erinyes flowed into Anthea's body along the handle of the knife, increasing her desire for revenge.

Walking towards Setyer step by step, looking at the man who had nowhere to escape, the red color in Anthea's eyes suddenly increased, bloodshot distributed on the white of the eyes, making her beautiful face look a little scary.

Setil finally realized that it was this little nymph who could decide his fate now.He rolled twice on the ground, turned over, let himself kneel in front of Anthea, and begged her with tears streaming down his face: "I know I'm wrong, can you let me go?"

Anthea came to him with a blank face.

Setil's plea made her feel ridiculous, the replacement of the two identities is so easy, if she is not so weak next time, will there be a different ending.

The sharp blade pierced into Setyr's chest, and Erinyes' dagger sucked the power brought by revenge. This was just an appetizer, but it still made them feel happy.

Blood splashed from her heart and fell on Anthea's face, causing red plums to fall on her snow-white face.

Lachesis froze for a moment, then quickly returned to his original appearance.

Just now he thought of the scenery of his hometown again, a nostalgic scene.

Setil's request disappeared without a trace in this knife, and blood flowed out, as if to drain all the blood.

Setyr finally fell into eternal sleep with his eyes open.

After dealing with Setyer, Anthea lowered her head and did not dare to look at Lachesis. In her hand, the dagger that had sucked clean blood lay there quietly.

Lachesis took back the dagger and sheathed it.

"Anthea, come back with me." Lachesis' voice was much softer.

Anthea was silent, neither nodded nor shook her head.

This strange picture affected Lachesis' judgment, and he asked aloud, "What are you thinking?"

"I have lost my qualifications as a servant." Anthea looked up, tears streaming down her face.

This kind of her really made Lachesis a little distressed.In some respects, it was really not suitable for him to talk about this encounter with Anthea. He originally planned to take her back and let Arada comfort her, but he did not expect that Anthea would resist so much even going back with him now.

Lachesis wanted to say something, but a voice interrupted his next words.

"Lachesis!" It was a man's voice, and Lachesis turned around to see a man in armor.

Lachesis thought for a moment, and already knew the identity of the visitor: "Thanadus."

Thanadus is the son of Nyx, and he is in charge of the priesthood of the god of death. They have never met him before, but they are also close because of the status of Nyx's child.

Lachesis had gotten to know Nyx's children, and Eris was the most difficult to get close to.

The last time Eris left in a hurry, Lachesis could feel that the other party was jealous of him.He has always been suspicious, that is, whether the other party was involved in the matter of Cronus.

If not, then everyone will be happy. If so, as the child of Nyx, he will not do too much, but he will also teach Eros a lesson.

Seeing him in a daze, Thanadus quickly took two steps forward to Lachesis.

His character is like the priesthood in charge, he is rather cold, but he treats Lachesis, the child of the mother, and speaks calmly: "I haven't congratulated you on your awakening yet."

Lachesis nodded gratefully, wondering: "Where are you coming?"

Thanadus put his eyes on the dead Setyer, explaining the purpose of coming: "I feel the disappearance of a god, come and see." It is said that it is a god, but it is actually just a small god, which is not very important .The reason why Thanadus came here in person was because it was relatively close to Tartarus, so he came to see it for himself.

Unexpectedly, he happened to meet Lachesis here.

Seeing the blood on the face of the kneeling Nymph had condensed from Lachesis's expression, Thanadus already had a certain understanding of what happened.

"If you want to take his soul away, you have to wait a while." Lachesis still has some effect in keeping this person's soul.

Naturally, Thanadus would not conflict with him because of this point. After all, even if he is also the son of Nyx, the thread of fate is still in the hands of Moilai.

Lachesis flashed, came to Setyer with his eyes open, reached out and held his head.A silk thread that only Moilei could see appeared in front of him, and everything about Setyer's recent sights appeared in his eyes.

After a while, he opened his eyes and frowned slightly.

Something blocked Setyer's memory, or in other words, a layer of illusory memory hazyly covered Setyr's mind.Perhaps the gods who did this were to deceive Lachesis when he checked him, but unfortunately, the lack of divine power could only prevent Lachesis from seeing what was behind the memory.

I already had a guess in my heart, but Lachesis had to confirm it.

The power once again covered Setyer's thread of fate, and the divine power bit by bit, peeled off the cocoon, and removed the divine power that wanted to blind him.

Gradually, the truth of the matter appeared in front of him.

Looking at Kronos who appeared in the memory, Lachesis sneered, and the previous anger was aroused again.

I have long known that Kronos will use unscrupulous means, but I did not expect that he would use such inferior means.

Speaking of which, I have to thank him. If there was no such attack, perhaps the injury Anthea suffered today would have had a great impact on Lachesis.It's a pity that he made a wrong calculation. He didn't expect that his psychology had changed a long time ago, and he was no longer as easily affected as before.

Or maybe Cronus just wanted to find a trouble, and came to demonstrate to Lachesis.

No matter what the reason is, it does not prevent the conflict between Lachesis and him from increasing.

Lachesis cleaned up the mess and left the rest to Thanadus.

"sorry to bother you."

Thanadus shook his head again and again.

They were polite on this side, but Anthea on the other side kept silent. Lachesis came to her side and was about to call out, but found that he could no longer feel Anthea's breath.

With an ugly expression on his face, Lachesis immediately squatted down and remained at the same level as the kneeling Anthea.

Nymph, who had been extremely fragile since birth, finally ended her young life and disappeared in front of Lachesis.

Lachesis looked at the relieved smile on the corner of her mouth, clenched his right hand and finally let go.

This is Anthea's choice, and he can't stop it.

Thanadus saw this scene, although he didn't understand why he valued this nymph so much, he told him what he knew: "I don't know what happened recently, many humans died, the underworld was full, this nymph If you go to Hades, it may not be too comfortable."

Lachesis thanked him for his reminder: "If that's the case, I have plans."

Just from what Thanadus said, there seems to be not enough manpower in Hades.

But this situation should be resolved soon.Thinking of a small point above the fate of Kronos, Lachesis had some calculations in his mind.

This matter cannot be explained to Thanadus, but it is still possible to mention it.

"The dead golden humans can leave them alone for the time being, and this problem will soon be resolved."

Thanadus knew his ability, and was delighted to hear him say that.

He and his brother Hypnos have been running around on these undead for too long. If there is something that can solve this problem, it would be great.

Unexpectedly, he got a satisfactory answer, and Thanadus dragged Setil's undead, and after promising to give this guy a "good luck" ending, he left here.

In the end, only the bodies of Lachesis and Anthea remained.

The expected ambush did not actually happen, and I am afraid that Kronos did not expect that Lachesis would come out for a little nymph himself.

The green dress turned white again after Anthea's death, except for the blood stains on Anthea's face, she became the original pure white and fragile existence.

Lachesis put her hand on top of her body, and black divine power enveloped Anthea, turning her into a small tree as tall as a person.

On the brown trunk, there are small flower buds, conceived by the divine power of Lachesis.The buds bloom and grow into a red plum with icy muscles and a faint fragrance.

"What is this?" A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Lachesis turned around to meet the face of the visitor.

The ambiguous distance between the tip of the nose made him uncomfortable, but he put more emphasis on the other party's handsome face.

Lachesis pulled away, feeling a little flustered.

too close.

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