I'm talking to you nicely, but why do you curse when you open your mouth...
Oh, for your family, that’s okay!
"Zeus was indeed not killed by me. All the gods know this. There is nothing I can do if the gods don't believe it..."
Russell said, giving an overview of the demon invasion and the battle on Mount Olympus.
Tell Cronus that times have changed, broaden your horizons, the world outside is very big, and don't dwell on a broken curse all day long.
Cronus was silent after hearing this, and no longer asked whether Zeus died at the hands of Russell. After a moment, his frown relaxed: "A powerful enemy is invading. Do you want to concentrate all your power, including us imprisoned Titans?"
"On the one hand, and on the other hand, I don't want to fight and suddenly receive news that the demon clan took a back road and killed you prisoners who had no power to resist."
"Haha, is it the demon clan or you?"
"Great God, I treat you sincerely, why do you always look at me with dirty eyes?"
"Because you are the fourth-generation God-King and I am the second-generation God-King. It is destined that no one can tolerate the other."
"The great god has a narrow vision, but I never feel that way."
Russell shook his fist: "I always thought that if you want to be the boss and have a stable position, you have to be stronger than everyone else. As long as I am the strongest, the people below can only hide it in their hearts if they don't accept it."
Cronus disagreed with the simple and crude reason. He thought the same way before, and then he moved into a small single room.
"The fourth generation God King, I have a friendly word for you. Confidence is a good thing, but being overconfident is arrogance."
Cronus sneered: "If you are really confident, why do you come to us? You can just defeat the demon clan yourself."
"The great god has misunderstood again. I really haven't noticed the power of Titan."
Russell curled his lips: "The forces I value are Erebus and Nyx. Tomorrow I will personally visit with Gaia and invite the two primitive gods to join the battle."
"Gaia's support is indeed the case!"
Cronus nodded, his words sounded strange and had a faint sour taste.
"Wrong again, Gaia does not support me, but forms an ally with me."
Speaking of this, Russell shook his fist again, and the people behind him lowered their heads as if they didn't see it. Gaia's face was expressionless, neither opposing nor approving.
Cronus's eyes narrowed, and after a moment he said coldly: "Impossible, you are Zeus's child, there is no reason to be so much stronger than him."
Everyone is a god king, why are you so arrogant!
Whoosh!
A flash of lightning flashed, and the chains on Cronus' body broke in unison. Without the restraints, the broken Titan's body quickly healed itself.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the powerful aura awakened in his body, and the momentum and speed were so amazing that Hades and others turned green in the face.
"The fourth generation God King, do you want to use force to convince me?"
Cronus's face was full of fun. He admired the courage of his younger generation, but he also disdained the other person's mind, which was too taken for granted.
"Yes, anyone who has been imprisoned for so many years has enough time to think about life..."
Russell waved his hand and sprinkled two rays of holy light, which were injected into the bodies of Cronus and Cleos, speeding up the repair of their Titan bodies, and continued: "Maybe you can endure the loneliness and humiliation, but what about the remaining Titans, who will be imprisoned forever?
In the dark abyss, until you go crazy or dissipate yourself?"
"..."
Cronus had a cold face, Russell poked his sore spot, he would never have considered these issues before.
Time has passed, and countless years of imprisonment have not erased his arrogance, but it has made him learn to respect people who deserve respect, such as Cleos and other imprisoned Titans.
"Great God, think about it carefully. The demon clan is powerful and they may attack one day. You don't want to kill so many Titans at the slightest provocation, and die in an extremely painful way, right?"
Russell narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes dark and dim: "Their lives and future are in your hands, think carefully before answering."
"I never consider what the people below think, not before and not now."
Cronus took a deep breath, moved his stiff body, stood up slowly, and said: "However, the fourth generation God King is so confident, I would like to challenge him and see if it is true or not."
"What if you lose?"
"It's up to you!"
"hehe……"
Russell smiled and nodded. After Cronus said so much, he just wanted to find a way to get off.
Men love to save face, especially Cronus who is in a high position. Seeing that everyone is an idol, we will not expose him.
"Cronus, I also want to join the war."
Cleos lay on the ground panting heavily, quickly repairing his body, and gathering strength to prepare to help his little brother.
"It's none of your business."
Cronus raised his foot and dropped it heavily, causing Cleos to enter an autistic state.
Russell: (一`′一)
"What's wrong? Does the fourth-generation God King want to challenge Cleos and me at once?"
Cronus frowned, a little offended.
"No, the current queen is Hecate, and Cleos is her grandfather."
"So what!"
Cronus was extremely disdainful. Yes, Cleos was Hecate's grandfather, but...
Who isn’t!
He is also Russell's grandfather, and a fight is about to begin!
…
Inside the prison, a group of people walked past in a hurry. Three hundred-armed giants opened the way, followed by Cronus, followed by three hundred-eyed giants.
He was surrounded by six muscular brothers, shouting in front of him, and he looked like a big boss.
Russell is a bit off. Gaia on the left and Hecate on the right are nothing special except for being pleasing to the eye.
The five Hades siblings walked at the end. A group of people were still shadowing Cronus, fearing that he would suddenly get violent and hurt someone, so they walked behind Russell.
The sound of chains continued, and when they saw Cronus appear, every Titan paid attention and bowed their heads to show their surrender when he passed by.
Seeing this scene, Russell was quite emotional. Cronus ruled the world with tyranny and the gods suffered terribly, but he was extremely prestigious among the Titans and had no lack of die-hard loyalty.
In this regard, Zeus was far behind in his turn, not to mention that the younger brother was actually hiding behind the boss, what did it look like.
"You five, go to the front."
Russell looked behind him and said angrily.
"?"
"It's time for you to prove your loyalty. When Cronus goes on a rampage and eats people, you can support me for a while."
"???"
"What are you afraid of? It's not like I haven't been eaten before."
(?_?)x5
The five people's faces were as black as coal, muttering that they couldn't beat him like this.
…
In the dark world, Russell and Cronus looked at each other from a distance, with salted fish watching the battle beside them.
The five Hades people had complex thoughts, and they roughly understood the reason why Russell called them over, to remind them of the fear of being dominated by their old father, and then to give Cronus a fat beating in front of them to establish their authority.
To put the facts into perspective, if Russell can compete head-on with Gaia, Cronus is certainly no match for him. Not even in his prime, not even after being imprisoned for many years and suffering from multiple injuries.
Now that things have happened, the five-person group has also realized that Russell is indeed the child of Zeus. Both of them are in power with the same routine and require absolute obedience from the people below.
The difference is that Zeus is not strong enough, and the Zonglianheng alliance takes the family as the center of power and jointly suppresses the dissatisfied gods.
Russell was very powerful and showed off his muscles in front of them. If he didn't accept it, he would get away.
During the war, it was indeed a good thing to have such a god-king, but after the war, their lives were not as easy as before.
The worried one was Hestia, who was thinking about the night when Russell would violently break in the door. She probably wouldn't be brave enough to stand up even if she screamed till her throat was broken.
If I had known this, I would have voted for myself when choosing the queen, and at least I would have had a legitimate psychological comfort.
Hera felt bitter in her heart. Now she could see that Russell was Russell, not Zeus.
The real Zeus cannot be so powerful, nor can he be so brazen as to challenge Cronus in a duel.
So, she is struggling with one thing now: Does Russell's lover's promise that night still count?
It's not that she is mean and doesn't love herself, it's that the general environment in Olympus is like this. The identity of Zeus's widow is too tempting. Those male gods who were cheated by Zeus in the past will definitely find a way to get revenge.
Everyone sleeps with them, so why not find the best one?
"Great God Cronus, would you like to postpone the challenge for ten days or so so that you can take a breather? After all, I can't win against a disabled person."
Russell said kindly, which seemed to be kind, because Cronus could not agree.
Sure enough, Cronus on the opposite side snorted in annoyance, bent his knees slightly, opened his mouth and nose, and spit out high-heat steam.
The exposed upper body lit up with crimson lines, and the majestic and majestic wild air came out of the body. Under the pull of the breath, the dark world was turbulent, and the spreading black ripples spread out like a tide.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Cronus disappeared on the spot and reappeared in front of Russell. He punched down hard and smashed his head into pieces.
Black muddy water splashed, and Russell's headless body softened, standing high in the sky.
The thunder stirred up the darkness, dividing a new world, filled with thousands of rays of light, and the ancient and everlasting aura made people look at it again and again.
Russell had seen the red lines on Cronus' body once before. During the duel with Ares, the latter drank a drop of Titan blood and borrowed Cronus' power.
Russell is very self-aware. He is definitely no match for Cronus in a single strength fight. The Titans are just a bunch of animals. Even Hecate can suppress him and make him unable to stand up.
After considering experiments to gain true knowledge, Russell decided to give it a try tonight. The truth was secondary, and a scientific and pragmatic mentality was the key.
Good habits must be maintained!
By the way, during the duel with Ares, Russell saw the Titan's blood and took advantage of the situation to make a pn as a back-up for Ragnarok.
He had a tryst with Aphrodite, trampled on Ares's self-esteem, and made allies to suppress Hera's power, leaving the two of them with no choice but to take the initiative to release the imprisoned Titan.
Due to the difficulty of execution, the promise to Big Brother Hephaestus, and the emergence of the follow-up suit, the Holy Cloth, this plan was shelved.
Later, the monsters invaded, hidden missions appeared, and he himself became the king of gods, and the twilight of the gods came...