The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 768 - 154 Your Wife is Awesome (6.5k)_3
Chapter 768: Chapter 154 Your Wife is Awesome! (6.5k)_3 Chapter 768: Chapter 154 Your Wife is Awesome! (6.5k)_3 “[Fate Loom]!”
In Ancient Greek mythology, The Three Fates wrote, planned, and ruled the destinies of all things in the form of spinning. The youngest, Clotho, was responsible for governing the future and spinning the thread of life, the middle sister Lachesis determined the length of the life thread, and the oldest, Atropos, was in charge of overseeing death and cutting the life thread.
The device that assisted them in completing all these tasks was the so-called [Fate Loom], akin to the terminal processor that kept the entire world running normally.
However, this thing was supposed to be just a concept, not a materialized entity.
Because overly rigid [Fate] and inflexible [Constants] would deprive the world of the lubrication of [Chance], leading it ultimately toward decay and demise.
Unexpectedly, in the two hundred years they were absent, Zeus not only devoured The Three Fates but also materialized the [Fate Loom] through constantly collecting the spiritual essence of all things, prepared to write the future and destiny of the entire world himself.
Was this his Divine Business?
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Hecate realized the seriousness of the issue and immediately shouted a warning:
“We must destroy that thing, quickly!”
A chill ran through everyone’s hearts, and Prometheus’s shredded giant regiment, led by Ladon’s offspring of Typhon, decisively organized a second wave of attack, frantically rushing toward the starry expanse in front of Zeus, resembling a loom.
Watching the figures gathering once again, Zeus fiercely pulled the Star Shuttle:
“Heavenly Destiny·Suppression!”
Instantly, the stars in the sky shone together, and the interwoven starlight, like invisible heavy hammers, smashed brutally into the Divine Monsters and giants, embedding violently into their bodies.
Clouds of blood exploded, and thousands of Magic Beasts and giants were turned into mincemeat under this hellish divine presence.
However, Hecate was not frightened by the bloody scene before her; instead, a keen gleam flashed in her eyes.
Zeus’s movements were slowing down, the power of his Divine Word was degrading!
The world had not been reforged yet, his Divine Business was not perfect yet!
That meant, he could not fully control this [Fate Loom], manipulating the heavenly destiny of all things!
There was still a chance!
“Keep going, don’t give him time to recover!”
Upon hearing the command of the Queen of Hell, the heroes did not hesitate to rise and charge at the high and mighty Divine King for the third round.
The anger of being seen through and the humiliation of provoked dignity burned fiercely in Zeus’s chest, turning into raging flames:
“Seeking death!!”
Two pale silver arms swung across, and the wild thunderbolts turned into thousands of light spears that shot out, tearing up the space along the way, creating long, narrow tears.
The heroes charging for the third time did not even get close to the starry expanse before their figures dissolved in this terrifying thunderbolt.
At this moment, the glorious gods have been stripped of their authority, the brave giants and Divine Monsters harshly suppressed, and the uprising heroes defeated as well…
So, what of the weaker ones?
Would they retreat?
The mortal spellcasters and warriors looked at each other and burst out laughing.
No!
The strongest had already failed, proving only that the evil before them was even stronger! It called for even more strength to fight this battle!
Arcadia’s archers, Sparta’s mighty army, Hermes Trismegistus Sector’s magicians, Eleusis’s believers… wave after wave of frail figures joined the devastating Divine War, launching the fourth wave of attacks.
“Die! All of you die!”
Zeus’s eyes were about to split, waving two spears transformed from thunderbolts, sweeping in all directions.
Beneath the sweep of the thunderbolts, life dropped like extinct comets, cascaded down from the pale silver sky, disintegrating into pure spirit particles.
But Athens’s Pegasus Knights, Colchis’s Two-legged Flying Dragon army, Thessaly’s Divine Blood Guard, and Thebes’s God of Wine believers… one successor after another filled the gaps, bravely pressing forward.
This was a rebellion concerning fate, this war to reclaim the future!
No one could escape, no one could stay out of it.
And amidst the continuous charges, the thunderbolts on Zeus began to fade rapidly, and the starry sky above his head also started to flicker.
The gods on the ground, the giants, and the monsters successively felt the suppressive force within them weakening and also, without hesitation, struggled to rise, joining the array to overthrow the tyrant.
Within the blaze of the starfire, a fierce torrent of destruction surged skyward, heading straight for the [Fate Loom] in front of Zeus.
No chance!
With a deadly gleam in his eyes, Zeus grabbed the floating Star Shuttle with his pale silver arms, and the cutting thunderbolt and the accumulated Heavenly Destiny Power within him erupted,
“Heavenly Destiny·Destruction!”
Gold-red and pale silver forces collided, forming a cross of light as spectacular as the explosion of a new star.
“Boom!”
The overwhelmingly divine light stream swept toward all sides, the starry sky shattered like glass, and strong currents of Chaos spewed forth from the dark crevices.
The heavens were compromised, the sun and moon dimmed, the stars vanished.
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The gods, giants, Divine Monsters, heroes… one by one, the exhausted figures fell from the chaotic sky, crashing like scattered meteors across Greece.
While the thunderbolt-formed Giant God had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, he still majestically stood atop Mount Olympus; the starry sky, though much dimmer, still had the Fate Loom controlling destiny in operation.
The resolute warriors wanted to return to the battlefield, yet due to the erosion and suppression of the Heavenly Destiny Divine Authority, they were not allowed to struggle, not allowed to resist, and could only collapse humbly into the muck like ants.
They had given their all, they had been utterly defeated.
At this moment, the explosion’s epicenter, Mount Olympus, had been completely transformed, only two figures stood across from each other in the ruins.
