In the duel area, on the surface of the stormy sea, Zeus stood. He had been in this state for a while.
A moment here is, to be precise, seven Earth days.
The Pope of the Flying Spaghetti Cult set up a dining table behind the throne. Although the situation was very delicate, three meals a day were necessary. He was very reserved in the first two days, but on the third day he woke up on the throne with a sore back.
When it hurts,
He let go of his dignity and invited Wu Lei and Sheng Sheng to exchange cups. He piled high piles of alien ingredients on the dining table and ate happily. Another day later, he built a small palace, and when the characters were sleepy
Go in and catch up on some sleep.
For humans, this period of time is actually not short, but for the Titans, it is only seven days, which is just a moment of distraction.
Cronus glanced at Lu Zhengkang secretly. This villain was so weak that he did not even get rid of the shackles of lower flesh and blood. Eating and sleeping were still necessary for him, which showed that he had not built an efficient life-support structure and absorbed energy.
and used so poorly.
But it is such a weak mortal who has the power to make Titans tremble.
Cronus wanted to curse Lu Zhengkang directly to death many times, but he was afraid of attracting crazy revenge. Just like part of the prophecy he saw on the canopy of the Sansei Tree, this human being should be just an important puppet, and he would really destroy it.
There are other people from the Titan clan.
Cronus glanced at Lu Zhengkang's dazzling dining table from time to time.
It’s time to eat again... Cronus could see the food smell molecules moving in the air, and even seeping into the skin and hair of these humans. Under the scrutiny of his ancient and dim eyes, these low-level existences,
Their carapace is the same as their fate, which can be seen through at a glance.
When a mortal learns the name of Cronus, Cronus will set his sights on him. Or, when Cronus learns the name of a mortal, he can also lock the fate of the other person across space.
Cronus looked at the four people at the table with inquiring eyes. They were all weirdos. Their souls had no brilliance of candlelight and were pure polymers of salt.
It's really strange.
Cronus should have realized the abnormality of these people. Perhaps, they are salt descendants? But, or, only by abandoning the light of candlelight can we get the truth? Every Titan is pursuing the truth, and creation and order are their criteria.
The pursuit of truth is their true belief, and as for destiny, it is the footnote of the road.
Destiny is unpredictable, only truth is worth dedicating.
When Cronus remained calm, he was no different from the Easter Island stone statue, even the wind and frost were so close. Now, the God King turned his attention to the duel area, and the evil son Zeus still maintained the fierce posture during the battle. With this appearance, if it were
How wonderful would it be without that arm behind your back?
Cronus sometimes felt that everything was destined. In the pregnancy dream when he gave birth to Zeus, he saw that this would be a healthy fetus with all its limbs growing well. However, when the blood from his neck was poured out, his back...
A new arm sprang out, and Cronus used a sickle to cut off the third evil arm. However, it kept growing, and Uranus, stained with evil blood, became real after that day.
Therefore, Ouranos was actually Zeus's weapon from the beginning. Now, this sickle remains in the third palm of Zeus.
The past events in the God King's heart were beating back and forth like a tide, until he saw Zeus's body trembling.
"It's moving!" Cronus slapped the handrail excitedly. The audience also turned their attention to the duel area. Zeus was indeed moving, from gently stretching his body to violently twitching his limbs. His white and thick skin
There are thick and long tentacles swimming and snaking underneath, spreading outward from the heart and all over the body, making it swell as if it has been filled with a layer of grease.
Come, yellow-green water seeped out from under the skin, forming a thick hardened glassy shell on its surface. Everyone saw that Zeus's brilliant blond hair fell off, his skull cavity expanded, and there were cysts under the skin vying for the first place.
It came out and squeezed his rounded skull into a festering dark red flesh sac. Countless black whiskers hung down from its mouth, twisting convulsively.
Zeus let out a terrifying scream. Although the sound did not reach the crystal wall membrane in the duel area, all bystanders who witnessed this scene could hear the sharp sound.
Cronus's heart was pounding. This was the premonition of Ragnarok! He hurriedly pointed at the duel area, and the disk-shaped crystal wall disk shrank rapidly until it turned into a slight light that flickered and disappeared.
It became a singularity without volume.
The accident was resolved. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, it was obvious that Zeus had turned into a more terrifying monster. Thanks to the God King, he took action to prevent the situation from deteriorating.
Lu Zhengkang was eating just now and was not able to witness the whole process. However, the tribunal transmitted the video to his memory. Seeing that the body that was originally full of violent aesthetics turned into an evil thing of depravity and chaos, His Majesty the Pope's emotions were somewhat complicated.
In his art of human body refining, such ugly creations would be thrown into the incinerator.
God King Cronus was stunned for a while. A singular point in the mid-air of the duel field suddenly exploded with strong light. The strong light shone warmly on the body surface. The soldiers of the Flying Spaghetti Cult held up a shield to protect the Pope from the sun, allowing the Pope to
He can comfortably stare at the little sun in the field.
When the bright light went out, a fist-sized fat-yellow shining pearl was suspended in the air, and then fell to the ground.
Lu Zhengkang asked the God King dryly, "Can you explain what accident happened?"
"Unexpected? The surprise is that Zeus won this round, but it was counterattacked by your fighter before death and turned into a monster. Don't you know why it turned into that?" Cronus was quite a bit confused.
Sadly, He lost his youngest son and his most beloved weapon in this blink of an eye.
"No, I don't know. It must be an accident. Now, since they died together, how about it being considered a draw?" Lu Zhengkang asked.
"Okay." Cronus nodded slowly. The other eleven God Titans all stared at the shining pearl on the field in a panic. Cronus walked off the field and punched the shining pearl.
The black sickle mark flashed across the surface of the orb, and the God King's fist was powerless against it.
Zeus is not dead, he is in this orb! This is his egg.
Nasty fetus!
Cronus was so angry that he raised his arms and punched wildly. He fired 167,000 cracking fists in an instant. The floating castle Olympus trembled endlessly. Under his final punch, the sacred Olympus
A transparent hole was punched out in Limpis.
However, the fragile pearl remained unscathed.
The God King finally realized that his authority had betrayed him.
Lu Zhengkang witnessed this scene and raised his voice: "Give us that bead, and we will help you destroy it!"
"...Yes, but you have to understand," Cronus's back looked lonely, "This is an unknown orb."