Shar's big move this time still alerted someone who was also watching.
Although her giant screen dance is dazzling, there are only a few shadows that can be used, so she will always accidentally bump into the first peeper.
Hill looked at the pale little face flashing past on the giant screen and couldn't help laughing.
Cyric is actually quite handsome, not as... spooky as the legend says.
Therefore, even if his mouth is slightly open and his face is surprised, it does not make him look ugly.
Also, even a mortal who becomes a professional will become much better after being transformed by mana. How can a god, who uses his own mortal appearance, become ugly?
Even evil gods who want to intimidate believers will not touch their faces, but only make their aura more terrifying... How many mortals can see their true appearance?
Cyric acts like a clown, but that doesn't mean he looks like a clown.
Moreover, he himself also knows what is beautiful.
Otherwise, Heim... Well, there is no way. No matter how intolerant, grandiose and crazy this person behaves, Hill's first reaction is that touching meeting.
Therefore, it is understandable that Suni hates him so much... Even if she witnessed the three-person date with her own eyes, she would understand that she was the winner who won Heim's love, and the other one only got it by being shameless.
An overnight pleasure.
However, no one can deny that Heim went to Cyric's bed first.
And this feat, which was so ridiculous that it caused a sensation in the multiverse, would never disappear from people's mouths as long as Cyric was still active.
The moment people saw Cyric, it was hard not to think of this tidbit.
Although we can wait for time to pass until all humans with this memory are gone... that is only at the mortal level. How can an immortal like Hill forget it?
For Shuni, who has always been proud and even competed with the elf goddess of love for the title of 'the most beautiful and most popular', it was really difficult.
"Hmm... Cyric, he looks quite good~" Even Selune, who rarely talked about this matter because of her friendship with Suni, saw the enlarged picture of Cyric.
I couldn't help but make such a comment when I looked at him.
Well...if it had been before this incident, she would have only said: So Cyric is hiding here.
Hill casually held up the wine glass and held it in front of his eyes, covering up his expression that might reveal a bit of disgust.
Zeus is a god after all, so the blood flowing out of his huge body is golden... It stands to reason.
Artemis and Athena were both injured in the battle with Demogorgon, and their blood was that shining golden color.
And Zeus, probably because he once rolled through hell and was judged to be the god of evil, only relied on the protection of thunder to hide in the mountains of Olympia to avoid positive energy attacks... His blood, more
Like molten copper.
Above the yellowish blood, there was still a bit of gray-black light flashing.
Hill didn't want to think about it...but the color was not much better than the big hole Rose made.
In addition, Demogorgon may have been injured by lightning here, and sometimes some black or dark red things would float up there... Tsk, Hill really hates his overly flexible association power!
Hill didn't even want to look at Athena, who was holding something like a saw and cutting the half-broken corpse.
Even though Selune kept sighing at the heroic appearance of that extraordinary goddess, Hill didn't want to see that beautiful face splattered with blood.
"She seemed quite sure that Demogorgon didn't let Demogorgon take away what she wanted.
Could it be... her companion artifact?" Compared to Selune, whose focus is always very strange, Shar's doubts are quite understandable.
However, these two are indeed sisters. Although their concerns are different, they are not always on the most critical point.
"No, don't you ask where Zeus's head is?" Lansander couldn't hold back his disbelief.
The huge corpse lying there obviously had no head.
And they can all see...this is a living corpse.
In other words, as the most critical survival capital of a god, Zeus's head is actually intact, and the divine fire and divine crystal are still there.
It stands to reason that as long as a complete head can exist, he will not die.
Therefore, Zeus was cut into pieces like this while alive... maybe you can even see with your own eyes how he was cut out.
For the bottomless abyss, those things like divine crystals and divine grids are the best, but it doesn't matter if they don't have them... He needs flesh and blood even more.
So, Demogorgon took away, um, the part below the belly button.
Although he put it in a torn bag... everyone can see the shape.
The brain is definitely not among them.
And Athena obviously has her own goals, and she obviously doesn't care where the head goes.
As for Apollo... Hill was really impressed by this sun god.
He was stuffing his most famous laurel crown into the open chest of Zeus... as if he was soaking his heart.
As for Zeus's famous heart, which was like a golden diamond and wrapped by thunder, it had long been shattered into pieces.
The one who did it was obviously Athena... Although she was holding the saw for dismembering the body now, there was also an ax and a chisel at her feet.
Hill suspected that Shar was surprised to see the end of Athena's heart-cutting... After all, her cutting action was obviously just the beginning.
Shar, who heard Lansander's question, smiled coldly: "It's either Cyric, or the Hermes you mentioned, or more likely, AO personally took action, why do you care so much?
For us, isn't the most important thing: Athena, who will enter Toril in the future, and is the backbone of the three Greek exiled gods, does she have any trump card?
Um...what is that?
What happened to Athena?"
Athena's face was full of sorrow, and she sobbed and picked up a strange chessboard.
"What are you sad about?" Apollo stood up and turned to look at her, "Didn't I guess long ago that Metis would never survive?"
Athena closed her eyes tightly: "She can actually survive.
Metis, if she chooses not to let me be born and remains like the deformed instrument swallowed by Zeus, she can always live in Zeus's belly.
Then, wait for the opportunity, obtain the flesh and blood essence of Zeus, and give birth to the legendary son who can kill Zeus... She is the true goddess of wisdom, how could she not think of this best result?
Why! I...I..."
Apollo sighed: "Athena, calm down.
Our lives exist because of our mother's love, don't waste it."
He held the laurel crown in his hand: "Compared to my life, isn't your life much more comfortable?
The sun god chasing the laurel... Hehe~ I will eventually use this thing as my symbol!
After pretending to be a fool for so many years, I am about to become a real fool!"
Hill couldn't help laughing... How many stories in Greek mythology are true?
"What's the meaning of laurel? Hill." Selune turned to look at Hill, her eyes shining with curiosity.
She is very interested in things related to the moon.
Hill smiled helplessly and told her the story of Apollo and Daphne.
"Although Daphne is very unlucky, it's not Apollo's fault..." After Selune understood, she couldn't help but sigh, "But why does something like Cupid exist?
How could something exist that could make gods so easily deceived?
Isn’t he the sun god?”
"I thought you would hate hyacinth even more!" Even though her face was filled with sadness, Athena couldn't help but ask a more sensitive question.
"Hyacinth is the incarnation of which Apollo's lover?" Lansander was also curious.
"A beautiful young man." Hill hesitated for a moment before replying slowly, "He was accidentally killed by another god who loved this beautiful young man, and then he turned into a hyacinth."
"What the hell?" Lansander felt that there was something wrong with his ears, "Aren't they all gods?
That’s right, Ma La has its own place to accommodate its own believers!”
"At least Hyacinthus was my choice!" Apollo's voice was very cold, "Daphne is what I knew was wrong, but I had to pursue it!
And...that Daphne who rejected me like crazy, may not be the real Daphne.
Cupid's arrows are not that effective against real gods.
If it were Daphne herself, it would be impossible for her not to feel her own problems... When did our Greek fairies choose to give up their lives so easily?
I'm Apollo...not an ugly guy like Poseidon!
Ha~ If I hadn't acted so persistently, guess who Daphne would have become by then?"
Hill pursed his lips after hearing this... Greek fairies have never been the kind of stoic beings.
Otherwise, Athena and Artemis would not gain fighting power because of their vow of chastity.
Although Hill had some guesses...but he decided not to think about it.
A little too disgusting.
Although Apollo does have no taboo between men and women, it doesn't mean that he wants to be oppressed, or that kind of thing, right?
Hill looked at Apollo who stuffed the laurel crown into the heart of Zeus, and couldn't help but feel a faint sympathy for the sun god... In such a difficult time, choosing to resolutely pretend to be stupid, it is really willpower.
So tenacious!
Athena stood up and kicked Zeus's corpse hard: "Ha~ If Metis wasn't still in his body, how could I save him from hell?
This kind of guy should perish in hell!"
"That kind of ending would be too good for him." Apollo replied coldly.
