CH 67

Chapter 67:  The Fall of Mount Olympus

How can this happen, my authority?

Zeus’ heart shook wildly, looking in horror at the deep green light that filled the sky above.

For the predestined showdown with Typhon, he had expected it.

But he didn’t expect this day to come so soon, nor was he sure of Typhon’s true origin.

He thought he might lose and had prepared a backhand for that.

But he had never thought that his invincible, the King of God’s authority, would be like meeting his nemesis in front of Typhon.

Boom!

When Zeus changed his expression, Typhon swept up a monstrous hurricane.

The ruler of the sky and the earth, the King of Olympus, and all the spirits of the universe dueling just one face was an ugly hundred-headed monster knocked out.

Gods of Olympus could not believe their eyes, but the cold reality would not be changed by their will.

Many monsters below cheered, chanting their father’s name and roaring as they rushed toward Olympus.

“No good, those damn monsters are killing up!” The gods panicked and looked down at the monsters that came like a tidal wave; their faces turned pale.

Perhaps the gods were once brave and warlike.

But since the Titans’ war, Olympus had hardly ever broken out in a major war, and the gods born afterward grew up in a comfortable environment.

And the Lower Gods, after thousands of years of extravagant life, have long forgotten how to fight.

They were the gods, the masters of all things in the universe.

Who dares to provoke the majesty of the gods?

Where was the need to fight on the battlefield?

The moment when many monsters pervaded with monstrous fury, bloodthirsty eyes, greedy ambition, laughing and attacking Olympus.

The mountain was full of noble gods; only then found that once the loss of the King of Gods and the Main Gods of the shelter.

They were weak gods, in fact, only in front of the monster, trembling in fear of cowards.

The glory of the gods was never more than a false lie.

In front of the murderous enemy, the life of the gods was equally fragile.

A fierce lion with four heads rushed to Olympus and pounced on a young male god.

The paws pressed down, and the huge mouth tore into it.

Snort!

This male god was bitten through the throat, the fierce lion four heads at the same time to eat up his body.

In just a blink of an eye, this male god of Lower God rank was swallowed in pieces.

The bloody picture made many gods above horrified.

At the same time, more monsters rushed toward them.

The gods were in chaos, fleeing in haste.

“Should we go help them?”

Next to Athena, Nike, the Goddess of victory with white wings, frowned and looked down.

Goddess of wisdom cast her gaze to the distant Typhon and said softly: “Olympus has been calm for too long, this storm is destined to clean out some assholes, and we cannot help them.”

As she spoke.

A thunderbolt shook heaven.

Zeus wretchedly rose from the ground, holding a lightning spear, eyes spitting fire, deadly stare at the sky above Typhon.

“Ugly monster, even without divine authority, Zeus, King of the Gods, can still defeat you!”

Clutching the lightning spear in his hand, Zeus’ figure turned into thousands of lightning bolts, swiftly surging toward the surroundings of Typhon’s huge body.

Boom!

A flash of terrifying lightning, with the angry fire of the King of Gods, whistled wildly and struck the surrounding of Typhon, bursting out endless sparks.

The lightning spear merged with Zeus’ figure; the pale light and shadow pierced through the space and stabbed Typhon’s head like a shower.

On Olympus, Hera’s eyes were filled with excitement.

This moment of Zeus reminds her of the old Titans’ war, facing the powerful Father God Cronus.

At that time, Zeus was the youngest of the siblings, but one blocked his father’s path; with his own body to withstand the full force strikes of Cronus, suddenly a lightning spear was in the chest of the heroic figure Cronus.

That had been his most admired and adored figure.

At this moment, he seemed to have returned.

Boom!

When Hera fell into excitement.

Typhon, a hundred heads at the same time, issued a low laugh; a dark green bizarre light enveloped Zeus, raging power like a torrent to break through the layers of lightning.

Like the whip of the gods, a huge tail fiercely smashed into Zeus’ body.

A huge sound echoed throughout the universe.

Lightning surrounded the figure like a broken kite from a mid-air fall.

The original, because of Zeus’s rapid attack, heroic posture, and renewed confidence, brought battle spirit out of the gods, inwardly covered with despair.

Many monsters rushed up the mountain side of Olympus.

Along the way rampage, the original glory of the immortal divine mountain turned into a wretched and barren land.

“It shouldn’t be like this…” Collapsing to the ground, Zeus looked at himself in disbelief.

He felt that Typhon was not stronger than him in terms of actual strength.

But for some reason, the power he exerted would strangely weaken whenever he got close to Typhon.

Just like when he used the divine King’s authority to suppress the strength of other gods.

“Surprised, desperate?”

A hundred heads of Typhon let out a cold laugh at the same time, and two hundred eyes gazed scarlet at the King of Gods, who fell to the ground.

“Because I am your destined nemesis, I was born and existed to deal with the King of Gods like you and these hypocritical gods.”

“Earth Mother gave me the deepest power; the Abyss gave me the filthiest authority; and burned me with the fires of hell for millions of days and nights to create a great body that exists only for destruction, only for subversion!”

“Your authority, your divine power, is ridiculous before me!”

Typhon’s figure suddenly swelled several times, and a hundred hideous heads wrapped around the sky, spewing out infinite dark green light.

Sky was shrouded with dark green light, like a tidal wave, and it swept the entire Olympus.

Standing on top of the mountain, Athena’s eyelids jumped hurriedly to the Nike beside him and said: “The situation is not right, leave!”

Nike nodded; the figure faded and disappeared, leaving only a pair of beautiful wings, and landed on Athena’s back.

Victory wafts on the wings of wisdom!

Athena’s body breathed steeply high, eyes flashing radiant divine light, and the wind rushed out of Olympus.

Other gods were not so quick to react and run.

Covered by the dark green light in the sky, many gods, including Hera, Themis, Ares, Hermes, and others, all cried out in terror.

“What’s going on, my power, my divine power?”

The eyes of the gods were wide with fear and wailing.

Under the dark green filthy light of Typhon, every god trembled with horror that their authority and divine power had declined by a large margin.

At the same time, many monsters had completely killed Olympus.

They laughed and killed every god that stood in their way.

The gods, who had only fallen into decadence because they did not have enough combat experience, were now completely routed.

Looking at the gods in woe, Typhon’s hundred heads laughed wildly once again.

“Zeus, you see it, your Olympus, the gods under your rule, all stained with blood, wailing in front of my children and grandchildren.”

“Well, so what!” Zeus was expressionless, struggling to stand up and lift the lightning spear, and he was about to fight again.

But his body, which had been severely injured by Apollo and repeatedly injured, now sends out lightning, no longer having the great power of the previous judgment of the gods.

The King of Gods had been knocked down again under the monstrous power of Typhon.

“Zeus!” On Olympus, Hera, chased by monsters, looked at her fallen husband sadly.

The scene that followed was even more shocking.

Typhon’s eyes were icy cold, and his strong strength bound Zeus’ body and stretched him with fierce force.

Snort!

Zeus coughed, his mouth full of blood.

The King of Gods’ limbs were ripped off raw.

The horrifying image stunned Hera and all the gods.

Even Poseidon and Hades, watching the battle in the ocean and the underworld, had shaken faces.

At this moment, a dark blue figure stood in front of him.

“Poseidon, you can’t go to Olympus.”

“Pontus!” Poseidon gritted his teeth and looked at the deep blue figure in front of him, and on Olympus, the great battle continued.

The gods with weakened power and goddesses, pursued by many monsters, fled in chaos.

Even the Main Gods, such as Hera and Themis, were trapped in the crisis of being attacked.

At this time, victory-feathered Athena appeared. She raised her spear at the monsters under the siege to tear open a mouth.

Only then did the many gods have a chance to escape.

“Well, chase him down!” Typhon’s eyes froze, and he ordered the monsters to chase down the gods.

He turned his gaze to Zeus, who only had his head and torso left in front of him.

“Suffer death!” Without hesitation, Typhon sent out a destructive light and was about to blast Zeus.

But then, a glorious red light emerged on Zeus’s body.

Typhon’s attack was completely unable to hurt him.

In the pool of blood, Zeus endured the pain and laughed: “Typhon, although you defeated me, under fate, you cannot kill the King of God.”

“I don’t believe in fate!” A hundred heads of Typhon hissed horribly at the same time, and his huge tail lashed at Zeus.

Boom!

The fierce and huge force lashes out at Zeus.

This force was enough to separate the ocean and break the mountains. But Zeus was saved under the glorious red light.

“Give up; you can’t kill me, who is favored by fate.” Zeus laughed coldly.

Typhon attacked again.

But no matter how great the power he used, it could not hurt Zeus even a little.

“Fate! Fate!”

Typhon’s many heads were entangled in anger, and the same word roared at the same time.

Seeing his angry look, Zeus’s eyes flashed, and he said lightly: “Give it up. I am the destined King of the Gods.”

Suddenly, Typhon quieted down; two hundred eyes stared at Zeus.

“Since it is fate protecting you, I would like to see what kind of thing the so-called fate is.”

Suddenly, he turned his gaze in the direction where the temple of the Goddess of fate was located.

His body was filled with shocking killing intent, and he turned his gaze toward the Goddess of fate’s temple.

Zeus was on the ground, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a wry smile.