The people in Atlantis were really shocked. They considered themselves the descendants of Poseidon, and for them, their belief in Poseidon was absolute.
Now Poseidon's trident is naturally in the hands of Arthur, but why is Poseidon's horse in the hands of outsiders?
"No! It's not an outsider. Look, Poseidon's Ocean Light!" Vico pointed to the car.
Looking from a distance, a dark and unclear fog covered the chariot, making it difficult for outsiders to see what was on the vehicle.
Being unable to see does not mean that you cannot sense it. The mist in the eyes of mortals is like an ID card to the elemental world in the eyes of those with elemental power.
The people of Atlantis have spent their entire lives chasing Poseidon's ocean power. How could they not recognize the power of their own god?
This is not an artifact with Poseidon's divine power, but a supreme divine power specially given by Poseidon himself!
For a moment, even Arthur felt extremely envious - why could he, the Sea King who inherited Poseidon's Trident, not be able to receive divine power directly from Poseidon like his opponent!?
But the next second, all the people in Atlantis collectively lost their voices.
Even though it was far away, it didn't seem to matter. When the Greek chariot approached rapidly while running wildly, the mighty divine power could no longer be concealed.
"Oh my god! This is a true god walking on the earth! And it's the main god! Is it Ares, the god of war?" The eyes of Arthur, Mera, Vico and others were so scared that they almost popped out of their sockets.
Having just surfaced, they didn't care about their embarrassment. Except for Arthur, who knelt down on one knee, the rest of them were all kneeling on the top cover of the manta ray-shaped submersible in a slightly embarrassed manner, with their faces constantly being hit by knee-deep waves.
Nearly a hundred people shouted in unison: "Join God Ares!"
The atmosphere on the shore suddenly became strange.
The three galloping ocean horses stopped very obediently. The deceleration was so smooth that you couldn't even see the horses' hooves trampling the ground and scratching the ground. A wave of water rolled in front of the horses.
Get up and release all the momentum lightly.
The ‘great god’ in the mist is of course Ange.
Ange was so fucked up, in every sense of the word.
He finally dismissed Louis and other bodyguards, and replaced the entire island with Amazon female warrior guards. He originally thought of going out for a ride with Penthesilea.
After all, the three magical horses love this, and Penthesilea also likes to play little games with him in the car.
Just now, the Queen of the Amazons was holding the reins of the horse while leaning down. Ange was about to get on the horse, but who knows, suddenly a bunch of Atlanteans ran out of the sea and shouted "Long live Ares!"
What?
If he didn't recognize Arthur and Mera, Ange would have to let these guys know what [Divine Punishment] is.
Patting Penthesilea's butt, the Amazon Queen straightened up immediately and looked at the seaside in the distance with some displeasure.
The carriage stopped thirty meters away, and the fog dissipated, allowing Arthur and the others to see clearly the two beings on the carriage.
"It's the Amazon Queen Penthesilea, that's right. The one next to her, no, wait, that one is not Ares!" Before Vico could finish speaking, in the element's vision, that person suddenly popped out
The powerful divine light was so powerful and so vast that it almost blinded their eyes.
Vico's face was shocked at first, then filled with bitterness.
He immediately had the word "miserable" written in capital letters in his heart.
This is more than just embarrassing, maybe Atlantis will be destroyed.
"I'm very sorry! It's your minister. I was blinded and saw it wrong." Vico was so frightened that he knelt down and prostrated.
"I don't blame you. I forgive you!" Ange waved his hand magnanimously: "However, I think you guys don't know that the former God of War Ares launched a rebellion against the Olympus gods at the end of the Mythical Age.
Then I, who claimed to be Kratos when I was executed about eighty years ago, became the new God of War, right?”
What?
Too much information!
A large number of Atlanteans were completely stunned.
It is right to call themselves the descendants of Poseidon. In fact, they have lost all news about Poseidon since more than two thousand years ago. As long as they can still receive any news about Poseidon, even if it is an unknown divine revelation,
There will never be civil strife in the Seven Kingdoms of Atlantis.
It was only by finding Poseidon's trident and gaining his approval that Arthur truly unified Atlantis not long ago.
In addition, they are almost completely isolated from the land. They don't even know when the Age of Mythology ended, let alone the latest information.
On the other hand, Ange, the God of War, is extremely low-key and does not even deliberately spread his beliefs or recruit followers.
The result was a huge oolong.
Seeing that Ange, the God of War, was surprisingly easy to talk to, there was no condescension in his words.
Arthur boldly asked: "Excuse me, the great God of War Kratos, can I ask Poseidon, the God of the Sea, what happened to him?"
Ange was a little embarrassed and thought to himself: Can I tell you that that bastard Poseidon and Zeus go to the Pantheon every day to play Impart and almost forget about the earth? There are so many monsters with Poseidon blood in Greek mythology
How do you think it came about?
Ange cleared his throat and coughed: "They have other important things in the Pantheon. In fact, after the earth entered the mortal age, they gave up answering the prayers of believers. But if you have important things, I can do it for you.
Contact Him.”
Ange had given them enough face by not exposing their extravagant and lewd affairs.
"There is indeed something important!" Vico reported respectfully: "Darkseid is back. He is still peeking at the earth. He sent his general [Steppenwolf] and just took away the treasure sealed in our Atlantis.
[Mother Box].”
"I am incompetent! Please punish me!" Arthur led Mera and other Atlantis elites to kneel together on the beach.
This is indeed a big deal.
Back then, the gods took the blame and left the responsibility of guarding the Mother Box to their own gods. Now that the gods are unable to complete the task, Ange, who has the power of Poseidon, is fully qualified to punish them.
When the gods are angry, they destroy the heaven and the earth.
Since Ange represents the will of Poseidon, if he wants to destroy Atlantis, Arthur and the others might really pinch their noses and admit it.
It is impossible for them to resist this absolute suppression based on divine blood.
"Forget it, I don't blame you. Everything is guided by fate." Ange's magnanimity made Arthur and others shed tears of gratitude after the heavy pressure on them disappeared.
They looked around and saw the Amazons approaching from a distance, and suddenly felt a strange trance.
If they, the Atlanteans, the Amazons, and a group of ordinary people come here, they will all be fine.
This is simply a replica of the ancient war.
"Stop kneeling and go to the house first."
So, when the three Batmans arrived, what they saw was Superman slowly descending from the sky, Aquaman, who looked extremely wild but sat like a good baby, and the Queen of the Amazons wearing a golden crown.
Penthesilea.
The candidates were the ones Mr. Bat had in mind, but why was the atmosphere so different from what he imagined?