Greek Mythology: I Opened A Treasure Chest At Olympus

Chapter 154: The Awakening of Chaos (Subscription)

In the dark valley, Pallas swung the scepter, stepped on treacherous dance steps, and recited obscure prayers.

Suddenly, the blazing white light group is gorgeous to the extreme.

The corners of his mouth grinned.

In Thrace, many Dionysian believers raised their arms high, beating like crazy, shouting prayers of unknown origin.

In the middle of them, a ragged, slovenly, white-haired young man full of alcohol, holding his head in his hands, suddenly spread the indescribable greatness and holiness from his deranged demeanor for a long time.

In the light of the sky, Zeus, who was forced into Thrace by Apollo, was paralyzed and trembled on the ground.

Under the gaze of Apollo's golden eyes, the original king of the gods, the source of thunder and lightning in his body suddenly collapsed, and the lightning and thunder of the entire world paled at this moment.

Whether it was a mortal thing or a god, or a few primordials in the depths of the earth and the underworld, they all opened their eyes in amazement.

When he turned his eyes to this place, he was suppressed by an ancient and stalwart aura that ruled, dominated, and dominated everything.

I saw the white-haired Bacchus bathed in the divine and great brilliance, his dirty cheeks outlined the majesty that dominates the universe, and his splendid eyes glared at the boundless world.

An illusory and real ancient crown slowly rose above his head, setting off his thin body, becoming more and more immortal, and reigning on the top of the world.

Bang!

Zeus fell to the ground tremblingly, and under the scattered thunder and lightning roots, the vast golden root began to break away involuntarily, and flew towards the immortal figure wearing a crown not far away.

"I am the almighty king of the vast universe, I am the immortal Lord who controls the primordial primordial, my power... come back!"

In the radiance of immortality, Dionysus opened his palm coldly towards Zeus.

The golden root power, like a child who meets a parent, rushes unstoppably towards the returning king.

"No! 35

Zeus roared in despair, he tried to contain the rushing power, but after the source of thunder and lightning collapsed, his power and rank continued to decline.

Soon from the original again fell to the ninth order of the main god.

At this level, there is absolutely no way to prevent the root cause from escaping.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the source returned to its original owner.

Boom!

The huge roar shook the universe (dbee), whether it was the vast sky or the earth, the ocean or the underworld, it was shaking at this moment.

Like a courtier crawling for the king's return.

Immortal light spreads over the universe.

All the gods in the world cast their eyes on Thrace in horror.

"My God, is that the God of Bacchus?" The gods saw the thin figure shrouded in immortal brilliance and wearing a crown, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Among the twelve gods of Olympus, Dionysus, the god of wine, has always been considered the least qualified.

Although he has a wide range of followers among mortals, he is always drunk, dirty, and has no spiritual temperament, and is despised by many gods.

But such a god, now like a great god king who once ruled the universe, has recovered from the ancient times and once again dominated the world.

The vast aura shocked the gods.

"The king of the ancient times... I'm curious about your past identity!

On the periphery of Thrace, Apollo held Nikki in one hand, and his golden eyes locked the 'Dionysus' wearing a crown.

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There is still a little struggle left on this Dionysian face, but more is the supreme majesty that dominates the universe, staring at this bright incarnation with immortal eyes, and whispered:

"The original source of light, although you are only a junior, you are qualified to know my name.

In those ancient times, I was the common king of many primordials, and they called me the 'Almighty Dharma King'!

And my real name is... Phanes. "

"Almighty King Phanes!""

Hearing this name, Apollo's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have heard this name in a certain minority version of Greek mythology.

At this moment, a shocking vibration suddenly came from the top of the vast sky.

While staring at Apollo, he felt an unprecedented supreme force, overwhelming the sky.

The world has limits.

This vast world ruled by the gods has the earth as its core.

The boundless land is surrounded by the ocean, and the ocean is further divided into near sea, far sea, deep sea, etc. At the end of the sea are the oceanic rivers that surround the world.

There the sky meets the earth, completely covering the earth and the sea.

The secluded Hades is an independent and strange space, its entrance is in the depths of the earth, and it is covered by the back of the earth.

Earth, ocean, sky, Hades... These are the four major regions of the world.

But outside the sky, outside the underworld, in the boundless nothingness, the vast world is wrapped and covered by a deep chaos.

Chaos is neither darkness nor nothingness, it is between existence and nonexistence, both darkness and light, both creation and destruction.

He is the beginning of the universe and the end of all things.

Since that time of ignorance, the chaos that has covered the periphery of the world has fallen into a deadly eternal immersion.

It's like falling asleep and being held back by something.

On this day, the chaos that had been silent for endless years suddenly felt an aura that disgusted him. A guy who should have disappeared in the long river of history and never appeared again appeared in his world.

"Fanes!""

With a deep voice with indescribable greatness and supremeness, he regained his will in nothingness and spit out a force.

boom!

The sky is split into two areas in an instant.

The area on the left is dark and the area on the right is light.

And in the center of the dark area, there is a touch of light; in the center of the bright area, there is also a touch of darkness.

Light in darkness, darkness in light, this is like a pair of eyes overlooking the vast universe from beyond the sky.

Only in an instant, He locked the location of Thrace.

The great and icy pupils instinctively lowered their mighty power with a mechanical sense of incomplete awakening and a sense of dazedness.

Without any thinking, without any emotion, just like executing procedures, exudes the supreme power that belongs to the Supreme, and erases all things that He does not like.

The great power of chaos seems to be both tangible and intangible, it seems to flicker with thousands of colors, and it seems to have no color at all.

Spreading from the sky, whether it is time, space, matter, or energy, they are like pencil lines on a scroll, gently erased by an eraser. Nothing can resist such power.

Feeling it, Pallas, who was holding a simple scepter in the valley, had a smile on his face.

And on that gray mountain, Pandora, who was holding a black box, also had a smile on the corner of her beautiful mouth.

Her dark eyes faintly reflected Phobos, who was running with Hercules at Celes.