Chapter 69 New World
Unlike the world of Nordic mythology where winds and clouds are turbulent, disasters occur frequently, the sea is turbulent, and the sky is thundering with lightning, the deep sea in the world that Su Hao traveled through is very peaceful and silent. There are only a few deep-sea fish in the dark deep sea.
Swim freely, stir up a little bit of water, and add a little twist to the peaceful world.
But soon, the peace and silence in the deep sea was broken.
In the dark deep sea,
A huge python with densely packed 'human' skin on its surface squeezed in.
As it squeezed in, the originally calm deep sea suddenly set off countless waves. The rapid water turned into ripples and spread far away. The fish that were swimming leisurely seemed to feel the breath of some natural enemy.
Like a rabbit that ran away, it scurried far away in a blink of an eye, and fled from here crazily at its own ultimate speed.
then,
One, two, three... until all eight pythons came in.
The main body of these 'pythons' squeezed in from behind.
"I'm finally back. Fortunately, the deep sea of this world has not been invaded and is still as safe as ever." Su Hao rolled his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that there was nothing in the dark deep sea that could make him feel dangerous.
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Before coming back, he felt a faint worry in his heart. He was worried that after he had been away for so long, the incomprehensible, indescribable, and indescribable terror had invaded the deep sea. In this case, when he went back, wouldn't he be in trouble?
With?
In order to avoid this situation from happening, he deliberately put his tentacles in to test the water first to see if he would encounter danger. If he encountered danger, he would immediately assess the degree of danger. If it was impossible to resist, he would immediately abandon the tentacles and run away.
After all, although the tentacles are what he eats, it is better to lose a tentacle than to die here.
But it turned out that his worries were unnecessary.
The incomprehensible, indescribable, and nameless terror has not invaded the deep sea, it is safe here.
After taking a look at the surrounding environment, Su Hao turned his attention to his dependents, the infected Norse people.
These infected Norse people were densely attached to his tentacles like small black dots at this moment. From a distance, it looked like there were countless tiny spots growing on his smooth and tender tentacles.
It seemed that he noticed that Su Hao was paying attention to him.
Those infected Norse people who were like small black dots immediately became excited. Their bodies were trembling, their voices were excited, and they kept shouting, hoping to express their respect for God and attract God's attention.
Pay attention, but they are too small. In Su Hao's eyes, they are black dots that are smaller than sesame seeds. Not to mention trembling, even if they move one meter or two meters, in Su Hao's vision, they are still small.
There is no movement.
Therefore, Su Hao just glanced at it and closed his eyes, immersed himself in it, and issued an oracle, asking them to build a home here, build a fishery, and store food to feed themselves.
In an instant, the infected North people clinging to Su Hao dispersed like tadpoles and went in all directions.
They were looking for huge rocks everywhere in the sea, preparing to set up camp in the deep sea and build their own homes.
Su Hao, on the other hand, returned his attention to the gray round hole he had just drilled.
The huge gray round hole is like a strange structure with six circles. No matter which direction it is viewed from, it is circular.
Each facade of the circular hole is dark and deep, like a tunnel leading to an unknown place.
Looking at the gray round hole, Su Hao moved, walked around to the other side of the gray round hole, stretched out his tentacles, and inserted it into the round hole.
He originally thought that he would pass through the gray round hole this time like he did several times before, but what surprised him was that his tentacles actually inserted directly into the gray round hole this time and entered another world.
joy,
It immediately came to Su Hao's mind.
Without any hesitation, he immediately pulled out his tentacles from the gray round hole, closed his eyes at the same time, immersed himself in it, and sent down the oracle again.
soon,
Some of the infected Norse who had dispersed swam back.
They came under one of the tentacles of the god and used tools to stick to the tentacles of the god to fix their bodies.
then,
The tentacles of the gods inserted into the gray round hole again.
Entered with tentacles.
There are also a large number of infected Norse.
…
And just when Su Hao asked his followers to follow his tentacles into another world and explore another world, in the world he was exploring, a war that was as grand as Ragnarok in the Nordic mythological world was going on.
Towards the end.
The entire earth is full of broken mountains and huge craters smashed by the mountains. The blue sky is pierced by pure white thunder. Countless flames wrapped in boulders fall from the sky and bombard the earth, causing
The whole world trembled, and the ground was littered with the corpses of giants tens to hundreds of meters tall and monsters that were no less impressive than giants.
The fire ignited these corpses, and the air was filled with the cruel and alluring aroma of barbecued meat.
In the center of the battlefield, on Mount Othrys, a hundred-armed giant over a kilometer tall was closing his hundred arms forcefully, trying to strangle the giant in his arms.
The giant in his arms, slightly shorter than the Hundred-Armed Giant and wearing armor, was struggling hard, trying to break free from the hands of the Hundred-Armed Giant.
Under the struggle of this giant who was slightly shorter than the Hundred-Armed Giant, Briareo, the leader of the Hundred-Armed Giant, was said to be the most powerful among the Hundred-Armed Giants and could lift a hundred giant mountains in one go.
Si actually gradually felt tired,
"How is it possible..."
How could Cronus' power be stronger than his own.
Briareos watched in astonishment as his hundred arms, which were harder than steel and bigger than hills, were stretched open bit by bit under this huge force.
But at this moment, countless pure white thunder and lightning rushed over from a distance, hitting the giant in armor heavily. Seeing that he was about to break free from the arm of the hundred-armed giant, Cronus, the Titan God King, was suddenly hit by the sudden thunder and lightning.
The whole body is paralyzed and unable to exert strength.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Briareus's hundred arms worked together to tightly imprison the Titan King Cronus in his arms.
"Zeus, you bastard, how dare you..."
Cronus, the Titan King, looked at Zeus in the sky, unspeakable anger stirring in his heart.
He is the child of Uranus, the god of the sky, and the god-king personally designated by the earth mother Gaia. He holds the divine power of the entire world in his hands. The sky, the earth, the ocean, everything in this world is crawling in front of him.
, expressed surrender to himself, and at this moment, his children actually teamed up with the brothers who were imprisoned by him to try to overthrow his rule?!!!
But what responded to Him was a bolt of lightning as white as silver.
Lightning that was dozens of times larger than Titanoboa struck Cronus' body, dissipating the little strength the Titan King had just raised.
Then, a young man with handsome blond hair and handsome appearance walked down from the clouds. He glanced at his father with an indifferent expression, then moved his eyes away and looked at Briareus, the leader of the hundred-armed giants, "Bring my father
Thrown into the abyss of Tartarus."
In this world, God will never die.
No one can kill a god.
Not even another god.
But not dying does not mean that there is no way to punish them. Imprisoning them so that they can never break free is the best punishment for a god.
The Abyss of Tartarus is the best place to be imprisoned.
There lies under the heavy earth, at the junction of the earth and chaos, an infinitely deep ancient abyss.
The one who rules there is Tartarus, one of the five original transcendent gods in the universe. Once you enter, there is no possibility of escape unless Tartarus gives you permission, and Tartarus does not have an overly strong sense of self.
, He is vague and mechanical, can respond but cannot communicate with people/gods, can move but has no destination, just send people to keep an eye on it, don't let anyone get close, and offer sacrifices to Tartarus in exchange for his permission.
Then Cronus will never be able to escape from it.
"Zeus..."
Hearing the words of his rebellious son, the angry God King roared, but the powerless anger was just a bark. Under the dragging of Briareos, the leader of the hundred-armed giants, he was dragged all the way into the earth.
Dragging through the underworld of death, he came to the door of the Tartarus Abyss.
The endless downward abyss opens its mouth here, and the darkness without any light is waiting for the arrival of humans and gods, and then drowns them/them.
Seeing the Tartarus Abyss, Cronus looked horrified. He struggled angrily and tried hard to break away from the Hundred-Armed Giant's arm and escape from here, but the Hundred-Armed Giant Breton felt his resistance.
Areos immediately increased his strength, tightly bound him in his arms, and then threw him directly into the darkness.
The boundless darkness immediately swallowed Cronus. The power belonging to the Tartarus Abyss began to exert its influence, dragging this powerful god-king into an even lower abyss.
Realizing that he was complete and could no longer break free, Cronus finally despaired.
He looked at the earth, looking through the thick earth to the sky. Zeus and the new gods who were celebrating their great victory and gaining the dominion of the universe issued angry curses,
"Zeus, I curse you, I curse you to be overthrown by your own son like me!"
Chapter completed!