Chapter 1490 Old And Weak
"Why hasn't Lord God King come back..."
In front of the golden seat full of cracks, many main gods of Olympus gathered here, looking at the sea in the distance.
The sudden return of Kronos was beyond everyone's expectations. The strength of this old god king is clear to everyone. Zeus annoyed him, and there should be no good end. What to do after taking charge of Olympus.
But the strange thing is that it has been almost a whole day since the two of them left Mount Olympus. Even if Zeus really killed Kronos, one of them must have returned, right?
"The law of time has disappeared?!" Poseidon, the sea god, looked up at the sky, as if he had sensed something, with a look of astonishment on his face, "The old god king is dead?! How is this possible??"
All the main gods present at the same time sensed the change in the law of time and were extremely shocked.
Zeus actually killed Chronos? How did he do that? !
Si Xiaonan, who pretended to be a demigod, stood on the edge of the gods, frowning tightly.
She thought that the return of Kronos would bring Olympus back on track, but she never expected that the God of Time would die...Zeus alone must not be able to do it, Could it be that the gods of the restraint system made the move?
Feeling the death of Kronos, the whole Olympus was in a mess. At this moment, a figure staggered down from the sky and stood in front of the gods.
It was a white-haired old man. He was bare-chested. His figure was like a shriveled dry leaf in winter. He was thin and haggard. His skin was covered with old spots and his facial features were wrinkled, as if he was going to die in the next moment.
The gods were taken aback when they saw this strange figure. Someone stared at the old face for a long time before saying in shock:
"Master God King?!!"
The gods were horrified!
The dry old man in front of him who lost his teeth turned out to be Zeus? !
The original Zeus, although he was also an old man in appearance, was considered a mature man in terms of the long lifespan of the gods. It is not difficult to see from his original muscular body and tall body...
But now, it turned out to be like this? !
You know, he has only been away from Olympus for a day, so why does he suddenly seem to be hundreds of years older than Kronos?
"Cough, cough, cough..." The old Zeus coughed violently, and the dripping blood slid down his back. Only then did the gods see that there was a black blood hole in the back of his chest, which seemed to be covered by some kind of stick. The object pierces through, and it is only a hair's breadth away from touching the heart.
The aftertaste of time flows around the blood hole, and the muscles in that area are all old and dead, and they continue to spread to the surroundings.
This is the wound left by Kronos.
"Master God King... are you alright?" Poseidon frowned, and stepped forward to support him.
There was a hint of anger in Zeus' cloudy eyes, his dead branch-like arm shook off Poseidon's hand, his wrinkled face showed a familiar stubbornness, "Get lost..."
Poseidon opened his mouth, and silently stepped back.
Seeing this, Si Xiaonan's eyes flashed brightly, he immediately turned around and fetched a strong black stick from the edge of the mountain, and handed it to Zeus respectfully.
Zeus glanced at him from the corner of his eye, took the black stick, leaned on his body like a cane, and moved little by little to the golden seat in the middle of the mountain.
The gods of Olympus gathered around and looked at each other, but no one helped them.
Zeus walked for half a minute before moving his body to the holy seat. His old body tremblingly sat down on the cracked holy seat, overlooking the Olympian gods below, his chest undulating slightly .
"Kronos... has been killed by me." Zeus said slowly, but this simple sentence shocked the hearts of the gods.
"Next... I will... continue to be in charge of Olympus... Do you... have any opinions?"
Zeus' weak voice echoed intermittently on the mountain peak. Although the volume was not loud, everyone could clearly feel the chill contained in it.
"All at the command of Lord God King."
Si Xiaonan was the first to stand up and saluted respectfully.
Zeus narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of approval flashed deep in his eyes.
"All at God King's orders." The rest of the Olympus gods looked at each other and said one after another.
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Zeus has become what he is now, he is still a supreme being after all. No one knows how much combat power he still retains under his broken body?
Even if some of them have objections, they will not be so stupid as to show it at this moment. They will slowly test Zeus's bottom line before making plans.
"Okay..." Zeus narrowed his eyes slightly, and released a killing intent from his withered body, "Secretly mobilize all the Olympus gods, and prepare to follow me...to kill Brahma!"
Brahma betrayed Zeus, and Zeus wanted to tear him to pieces long ago. Now that he looks like this, if he doesn't kill Brahma first while he still has some power left, and wait for his condition to deteriorate, I'm afraid the entire Olympic Games will be destroyed. Si is going to change its name to "Tian Shen Temple".
Brahma, who had regained his full strength, would be a ghost if he saw that Zeus had become like this, and didn't take the opportunity to attack him and take over Olympus!
"Yes." The gods looked awe-inspiring.
Zeus glanced across the gods, and finally landed on the demigod transformed by Si Xiaonan,
"You, from now on, take care of me personally."
"Yes!"
A gleam flashed in Si Xiaonan's eyes, and he immediately responded.
She walked to the golden seat of Zeus with a solemn expression, stood respectfully, looked down at the spread of many Olympian gods below, and began to prepare to kill Brahma... If they were outside, a group of their main gods plus an old and weak Zeus , it’s hard to say if Brahma can be killed, but this is Olympus!
On their territory, if Zeus was determined to keep Brahma, the latter would have nowhere to escape.
Si Xiaonan looked at the busy Greek gods below and remained silent. A bloody storm was about to break out in Olympus.
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Summer.
Morning South Pass.
An Qingyu leaned on the cold metal table, looked at the formulas and maps on the entire wall in front of him, rubbed the corners of his tired eyes, and sighed helplessly.
In the past few days, he has collected all kinds of materials that may contain time and space information, and has been deriving calculations day and night, but even so, there is still no clue... There is too little information left on those things, There is no way to locate the space-time position at all.
"Qingyu, take a break."
Jiang Er floated by the wall, her eyes filled with distress, she lightly raised her palm, and a stainless steel basin with a hot towel floated up automatically, and landed beside An Qingyu.
An Qingyu grabbed the hot towel, spread it on her haggard face, and put it down slowly after a long time, her bloodshot eyes were full of bitterness.
