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That's not an exaggeration.
In the age of mythology, the two brothers, by gathering the power of all the new generation of gods on Olympus, barely managed to seal this monster king into the bottomless abyss of Tartarus.
And now.
The Typhon before me exuded a pure, unreasonable, and destructive pressure.
Enough to kill any one of them in one go!
This is no longer a battle on a single dimension.
Just when all the gods were awed by Typhon's terrifying power.
Zhou Ye and Helena made their moves almost simultaneously.
Zhou Ye turned his head away, and Helena also happened to shift her attention away from Typhon.
The two exchanged a glance, confirming their agreement.
"It's Li Zevheim, Li Huaen, and Lucifer."
Zhou Ye whispered the forbidden name.
Helena nodded slightly and added a sentence.
"Only the power of the Holy Grail of the Underworld (Sephiroth Graa1) could not only fully revive a piece of trash sealed in the abyss, leaving only a remnant soul, but also allow him to break through to this level."
The group of disaster.
The schemes of those madmen were far more elaborate and far earlier than anyone imagined.
They not only won over the ambitious Hades, but also found Nyx in advance. During this so-called "Council of the Gods," they used the power of the Holy Grail to unseal and strengthen the most terrifying monster in Greek mythology.
Hades, from beginning to end, was merely a pawn pushed into the open to attract everyone's attention.
The real killer move is Nyx and Typhon behind her!
"Hahahaha!"
Nyx, seeing the horrified expressions on Zeus and Poseidon's faces, let out a delightful, charming laugh.
She turned gracefully, opened her arms, and offered a final olive branch to her two dear nephews.
"Zeus, my good nephew."
"Can't you see the situation clearly now?"
Her finger pointed to Helena and the neatly lined-up legion of angels behind her.
"The biblical theology has come to bully us on our doorstep!"
"That woman wants to steal what rightfully belongs to Olympus!"
Then, she pointed at Zhou Ye.
"That god-slayer even devoured Hades's divine kingdom right in front of everyone; he didn't take us seriously at all!"
"Now, this is a critical moment for the survival of Olympus!"
Let's join forces!
Nyx's voice was incredibly seductive.
"Let's get rid of these outsiders first!"
"Leave them all here!"
"Then, the glory of Olympus, the supreme power, will be redistributed within us!"
"How about it?"
At this moment, the situation became both incredibly clear and incredibly perilous.
This is a coup attempt.
A deadly scheme orchestrated by Nyx, involving the entire Greek pantheon, and targeting the biblical pantheon and Zhou Ye!
Zeus held the raging thunderbolt in his hand, feeling the terrifying pressure emanating from Typhon that was enough to destroy everything.
He glanced at Helena, who was so domineering as to be unreasonable.
Then look at Zhou Ye, who is unfathomable from beginning to end and even dares to threaten Nyx.
Finally, his attention fell on Nyx's face, which wore a victorious smile.
Anger, humiliation, fear, resentment...
A mix of emotions churned within him.
He knew that he was being plotted.
From beginning to end, I was treated like a fool by this so-called aunt.
But now.
Does he have a choice?
To refuse would mean simultaneously becoming an enemy of both Nyx and Typhon. The Greek pantheon would immediately descend into civil war, only to be swallowed whole by the watchful Zhou Ye and the biblical pantheon.
Agreeing means completely tearing up all agreements, waging a full-scale war against the most powerful pantheon, the Bible pantheon, while also facing the monster Zhou Ye.
But at least with Typhon as a super-powerful force, they have a chance to win.
Zeus's breathing became heavy.
The lightning in his hand flickered erratically.
His choice will determine the ultimate fate of all pantheons.
Chapter 311 Talking Tom's Power: Teasing the God of the Abyss
Zeus's choice was made the moment Typhon appeared.
He gripped Lei Ting's hand, veins bulging.
However, just as tensions were running high, and all the gods thought that the next second would be the moment of a divine war.
Zhou Ye smiled.
He completely ignored Zeus's internal struggle and Nyx's determined expression.
He simply looked up and down at the colossal, hundred-headed monster that blotted out the sky with great interest.
Then, he beckoned to Typhon with his finger.
"Big guy."
"Want to play a game?"
These casual words instantly froze the tense atmosphere in the entire venue.
All the gods, including Nyx, looked at Zhou Ye as if he were a madman.
game?
With Tiffany?
With this monster king that once made all of Olympus tremble?
Nix even suspected there was something wrong with her ears.
She summoned Typhon to intimidate, to force him to abdicate, and to crush all unstable factors with absolute power.
This isn't for this man to tell lame jokes!
"kill him!"
Nyx stopped wasting words and gave Typhon the most direct order.
Roar--!
Typhon received the instructions.
Hundreds of dragon heads opened their giant mouths at the same time.
A devastating inferno.
Poisonous mist that corrodes the divine body.
The ice that freezes the soul.
A beam of divine power that tears space apart.
Hundreds of different attacks, each powerful enough to instantly kill an ordinary god, surged towards Zhou Ye simultaneously!
The scene made even Poseidon, who was far away, feel a pang of fear.
He was certain that even in his prime, he would be instantly vaporized by an attack of this magnitude.
However, Zhou Ye did not move.
He didn't even adopt a defensive stance.
Just a second before that destructive torrent of energy was about to touch him.
Snapped.
Zhou Ye snapped his fingers.
next moment.
A bright yellow banana peel, emitting a strange aroma, appeared out of thin air at his feet.
Zhou Ye stepped on it precisely.
My foot slipped.
He fell backward in an extremely exaggerated posture that completely defied the common sense of physics, and slid out.
scoff-
The gliding trajectory was graceful, agile, and even carried an indescribable air of elegance.
And those hundreds of devastating attacks, by the slightest margin, grazed his nose, his body, and the soles of his feet, all missing their mark!
Boom!