Chapter 527: The Arrogance of the Gods

In the almighty city, in the palace of the Greek gods, the luxurious hall was filled with the smell of decadence and extravagance. The lights were bright, soft silks were hanging from the high dome, and the air was filled with intoxicating aromas. The long banquet table was filled with fine wine and delicacies, and fruits and drinks were piled up randomly, as if the whole world was immersed in endless enjoyment. The golden cups kept colliding, splashing out nectar, as if showing off luxury and wealth.

Zeus, Ares and Apollo were half-lying on a jewel-studded bench, each holding a glass of wine, looking lazy, yet relaxed and comfortable in luxury. Zeus was wearing a golden robe, leaning slightly, with a lazy and cunning look in his eyes. Ares was wearing a full set of armor, the wine glass in his hand was already half empty, but his eyes still flashed with wildness. Apollo leaned aside, sipping the wine glass, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his sunny face looked a little weird at the moment.

Apollo suddenly raised his head, a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes, and his tone was filled with curiosity: "Ares, ever since you came back from visiting the Lord Gao a few days ago, I found that you seemed to be always in deep thought. What's wrong? Did the Lord Gao not treat you well enough?" He chuckled, with a playful look in his eyes.

Zeus also became interested after hearing this. He gently turned the wine glass in his hand and smiled with his usual cunningness: "Oh? Ares, I also heard some news that you had some friction with the Umbrella Group over there, right? This doesn't sound like your style."

Ares frowned slightly when he heard this, his expression somewhat gloomy. He raised his glass and drank it all, then casually smashed the glass on the table, making a crisp clash sound, and then sneered: "Those mortals are simply arrogant. They dare to negotiate with me, huh, I want to see what they can do to me." Ares' voice was low, full of disdain and anger.

Zeus looked at Ares' reaction, and his smile deepened. A meaningful light flashed in his eyes. He took a sip of wine and said slowly, "Haha, it seems that you have encountered some troubles? Umbrella is really bold. But don't you think that this kind of confrontation is quite interesting?" He smiled easily, but his eyes flashed with shrewd cunning.

When Apollo heard the name "Umbrella", his eyebrows slightly raised, and there was a hint of sneer in his tone: "Didn't Thanos, the powerful cosmic hero, fall into the hands of them and Asgard? It is said that now that guy is forced to... grow food on a desolate planet?" His voice was full of sarcasm, as if he was telling a ridiculous joke.

The smiles of Zeus and Ares froze for a moment when they heard the name "Thanos". Even a cynical god like Zeus showed a bit of fear at this moment. The name of Thanos has long been well-known in the universe. Even if they have not fought directly, they know the terrifying strength of this purple giant.

"Thanos... that big guy." Zeus' eyes flickered slightly. He gently shook the wine glass in his hand and turned his gaze to Ares. "Your demigod subordinates have been making quite a move on Earth recently, right?"

Ares glanced at Zeus unhappily, picked up the wine glass and took another gulp of wine, wiped his mouth fiercely, and said in a low and cold voice: "Those guys are all very loyal, but the mortal world has become too complicated. They dared to challenge the majesty of the gods. I just sent a few demigods to teach them a lesson and let them know who is in control of them."

Apollo chuckled, his tone was full of obvious sarcasm: "Earth... is just a broken piece of land that has been divided into pieces. Even a few gods can't handle it, and now they have to send demigods to play these low-level tricks. And that Ancient One, isn't he just a guy who relies on his age to bully others?" He cursed coldly, his tone full of disdain for the situation on Earth, "Don't forget, that old guy Ancient One has never been reasonable."

When Zeus heard the name of "Ancient One", a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, as if he thought of some unpleasant memories. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but sneered: "Oh, I still remember when I went to Earth to enjoy myself as a human, I was so happy, but I saw that bald old guy sitting there, holding a cup of tea to salute me... It really ruined the mood." His mean expression returned to his face, but there was obviously some anger in his eyes.

"Haha, what? Are you afraid of Zeus?" Apollo teased, laughing even more happily, "You are the king of the gods, and you can't even do anything to a 'magician' from Earth?"

Zeus snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light: "Afraid? Are you kidding? I just think it's not worth wasting my time." He then returned to his lazy tone and said slowly, "However, this earth is indeed becoming more and more interesting, isn't it? Perhaps we should pay more attention to it."

Ares listened to their conversation, his expression gradually regained its composure. He put down his glass, and said with a cold threat: "No matter what they want to do on Earth, the power of God is always higher than that of mortals. I will let those idiots know how stupid it is to go against me, Ares."

Apollo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hold a maid, and pulled her directly into his arms. The maid had a graceful figure, her eyes were full of charm, and she tilted her head slightly, allowing Apollo's lips to touch hers. Her movements were gentle and charming, as if every breath was full of seductive temptation. Apollo's hand gently slid across her back, and he whispered something, then let her go and looked at Ares, with a frivolous and agreeable light in his eyes.

"Yes, it's time to let these mortals understand their folly." Apollo's voice was low and magnetic, his hand still wandering restlessly around the maid's waist, with a hint of careless contempt in his smile, "We can't always let these humble beings forget that their fate is still in our hands."

The maid leaned against Apollo's arms, her fingers gently sliding across his chest, her eyes flashing with charm and obsession. She raised her head slightly, and gently stroked Apollo's cheek with her slender fingers. A charming smile appeared on her lips, as if silently tempting him. Her movements were like a snake, winding around Apollo's body, soft and seductive. Her movements were full of intoxicating temptation, as if she had been immersed in the favor of the gods and forgotten everything around her.

Zeus watched from the side with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with his usual cynicism. He put down the wine glass in his hand, gently patted Ares on the shoulder, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "You are right, they should indeed be taught a lesson. However, I have a more interesting idea." His voice was deliberately prolonged, and his tone was full of meaningful hints.

Ares frowned slightly and looked up at Zeus, seeming to be interested in what he said: "Oh? What's your idea?"

"Since they like to meddle in other people's affairs, why don't we go to their planets as 'guests'?" Zeus smiled casually, with a shrewd light in his eyes. "I heard that the mortals of the Umbrella have established a foothold in many star regions. Why don't we go directly to their territory and let them know that the majesty of the gods is not something they can challenge at will."

Apollo heard this, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes, his hand still around the maid's waist, stroking her hair. "I like this idea, let them feel powerless and fearful in their own territory, what a wonderful sight." He said, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, "Let them know that no matter where they go, our power can come at any time."

Ares smiled coldly, his eyes full of fighting spirit and disdain: "Okay, let's do it. Let those stupid mortals see that the power of God is not restricted by any planet. No matter where they flee to, they can't escape my judgment."

Hearing their response, Zeus laughed even more wildly, raised his wine glass towards the two gods, and said with a teasing and provocative tone: "It's settled then. We must have a good time and let them know how... interesting the consequences of angering the gods are."

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On the planet "Valmedia" that the Umbrella Group had just occupied, the surface of the planet was still filled with traces of war. Huge warship wreckage was scattered on the desolate ground, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and dust, as if this place had experienced countless fierce battles. However, the silence at this moment was like the calm before the storm, which made people feel a little uneasy.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light streaked across the sky and descended from the sky above Valmedia. The light quickly gathered on the ground, forming a complex rune array, the runes shining with the unique power of Olympus. This teleportation mechanism is called the "Gate of Helios", which is a magical device specially used by the ancient Olympian gods for long-distance teleportation, which can instantly transport warriors from the divine realm to any battlefield in the universe.

As the rune array lit up, a demigod in golden armor slowly emerged from the light. He was tall and strong, with muscles as strong as steel, and exuded an unparalleled majesty. He looked handsome and cold, with long golden hair fluttering in the breeze, and his deep blue eyes were filled with disdain and pride. His armor was engraved with complex Olympus patterns, symbolizing the nobility and power of the gods, and hanging from his waist was a gorgeous long sword, the hilt of which was inlaid with a shining blue gem.

This demigod, named "Jason", was once a great adventurer and leader in ancient Greek mythology. Now he is one of the strongest demigod warriors under Apollo. He looks handsome and cold, with a sculpture-like face that reveals a hint of cold murderous intent. The weapon in his hand is a long sword named "Asterion". The blade is extremely sharp and can guide the energy of the sun into scorching sword energy. Every strike can easily tear the opponent apart.

Jason walked out of the "Gate of Helios" slowly, and the golden light gradually dissipated behind him. He looked at the battlefield in front of him, and a sneer of disdain flashed in his eyes. "The Umbrella Group... foolish mortals always want to challenge the majesty of Olympus." He whispered with contempt in his tone.

Behind Jason, several demigod warriors also wearing armor appeared from the "Gate of Helios". They were all burly, holding different weapons, with fearless expressions on their faces. Their arrival seemed to bring a sacred and oppressive atmosphere to this dilapidated battlefield.

One of the demigod warriors is named "Achilles". He is wearing silver-white armor and holding a huge shield and a hammer. Achilles is an invincible warrior in Greek mythology. Legend has it that his body is almost invulnerable. Now he has transformed into a guard under Apollo, infusing his weapons and armor with divine power, becoming an undefeated fighting machine.

The other is "Mephistopheles", who has a sturdy figure, holds two short swords, and has a handsome appearance but carries a dangerous aura. Mephistopheles is good at stealth and assassination. His blade is attached with the poison of Olympus, and if scratched, it will cause paralysis and pain. His armor is covered with strange black lines, which looks cold and mysterious.

The last demigod warrior is called "Callisto". She is the only female demigod, wearing blue light armor and holding a bow. Callisto is beautiful like a fairy, and her bow and arrow are extremely accurate. Legend has it that her arrows can travel through time and space, hit the enemy's most vulnerable point, and are so fast that the enemy cannot react at all.

"We have received an order from His Majesty Apollo," Jason said coldly, his voice echoing in the air of the battlefield, "What we have to do today is to completely destroy this stronghold of the Umbrella and let them know the price of mortals who dare to challenge the gods."

Achilles clenched the hammer in his hand and sneered with disdain: "Looks like we will have some fun." He looked around, a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, "Let these mortals have a taste of divine power."

Mephistopheles gently turned the dagger in his hand, his eyes grim: "Don't waste time, complete the task, and make these mortals disappear completely."

Callisto pulled the bow in his hand, his fingertips lightly brushed the string, and the arrow flashed a silver light: "Let them tremble and feel the judgment from Olympus."

Jason waved his hand, and the four demigod warriors quickly dispersed, advancing towards the center of the Umbrella base like sharp blades. The "Helios Gate" completely closed behind them, leaving only the dissipated afterglow, as if symbolizing the death brought by these demigods.