Greek Mythology: I open a treasure chest at Olympus

Chapter 89: Poseidon and Oceanus’ ruthlessness

Chapter 89: Poseidon and Oceanus’ ruthlessness

Chapter 89: Poseidon and Oceanus’ ruthlessness

“Come on, right ahead!”

Oceanus became thought that he would have such a wretched time.

With his wife like a hunter’s arrow fleeing rabbit, rushing wildly in the sea just to find a chance to live.

But the blazing brightness that was approaching behind him made him struggle to move forward.

Finally, he saw Pontos, who was fighting with Poseidon.

Once, he was disgusted with this Primordial Sea God and hated his young demonic face, obviously much older than his existence.

But at the moment, far from seeing the figure of Pontos, his face could not help but be filled with excitement.

“You are excited. Are you aware that I have arrived behind you?” Suddenly a calm voice came from behind him.

Both Oceanus and Thesis could not help but stiffen their feet.

Especially Oceanus.

He was too familiar with this voice.

Ever since he saw the blond boy on Riviera Island decades ago, I didn’t know when; this voice and the golden figure had been hovering in his mind like a nightmare.

He was just a descendant of god, born less than a hundred years ago. Why could he repeatedly let his own hall ocean master make a mess?

How unfair was fate that made all these young gods so good?

Therefore, he wanted to kill him, not because of the hatred of his son Achelous, but because he must not allow such an excellent god to survive in the world.

Otherwise, after a thousand years, where was there still a place for old gods like yourself?

He thought he had done a decisive job.

But fate had played a big joke on him.

This young blond god, indeed, could threaten their excellent descendants.

But the other party was excellent and completely beyond their original imagination.

In just under a hundred years, he was being hunted by him.

“O fate, why do you always give birth to so many powerful descendant gods that threaten the status of our previous generation gods!”

Oceanus was resentful.

He had given birth to six thousand sons and daughters, and only a few of them could be called excellent, and they all rebelled against him.

Why were all the children of others so powerful and excellent?

Fate was treating him badly!

As he thought this, a dusk twilight enveloped his old body.

Boom!

The surging twilight power, with the aura of decay and death, surged over the sturdy body of Oceanus.

Oceanus roared and urged his divine power, invoking the great power of the great ocean rivers to fight against it.

But the power of light was too vast.

Although Apollo’s divine power was the same as his, both were only at the eighth rank of the divine Lord.

But the magic of the aurora domain itself could make the ordinary divine Lord exert the power of the ninth order of the divine Lord.

The two superimposed Apollo’s power of light had reached infinitely close to the original field of strength.

Oceanus’ severely wounded body, although blessed with the power of oceans and rivers, could not resist such mighty power at all.

In the blink of an eye, the body layers of giant waves were torn to pieces.

The good thing was that his wife Tessis came back to his senses, and although she was only the sixth rank of the Main God, the divine power handle and Oceanus closely matched.

With her full strength, she helped Oceanus to hold his ground.

“But there is still a little bit of ability, and then take this move of mine!”

Apollo smiled lightly; the power of Etheric Divine Body in his body exploded, the stars shone brightly, and he punched.

After many years of cultivation, his Etheric Divine Body had long reached an extreme level, and a further step was the circulation of stars, forming a starry sky prototype comparable to the Main God.

At this moment, a fist blast, infinitely close to the original domain of great power.

If he was close, with the weakness of the ordinary God’s divine body, one punch was enough to kill a high-ranking divine Lord.

Although the distance between the two of them was a bit far, under the fusion of the power of the Etheric Divine Body and the power of the God of light, the majestic power was still beyond the extreme of the divine Lord.

Boom!

Only a loud sound was heard.

The surging water formed by the joint efforts of Oceanus and his wife Tessis was pierced with trembling.

Seeing the majestic power blasting over from afar, a struggle flashed in the eyes of Oceanus, and then ruthlessness surged out.

“Thesis, I’m sorry, I want to live!”

Steeple finally embraced this wife who had given birth to more than six thousand children for him and spent half of her life in childbirth but without complaint.

At her stunned and grief-stricken gaze, he pushed her into the flood of light that came.

He turned and fled to the far side, where Pontos was.

The splendid and majestic power of light blazed over the plump body of the Goddess of the sea, Tessis.

When death was near, this Goddess, still stunned, staring in the direction of her husband, fled the corners of her mouth with disbelief.

Then she melted away in a blaze of light.

Another Titans god fell.

But at this moment, the gods were watching the battle. The heart was not sighing or lamenting but all with anger and chills.

No one could imagine that the great ocean Lord used his wife’s life as a chance to escape a crisis.

This was too disgraceful for the gods.

“As expected of the father of Achelous’, you are more ruthless than him.” Apollo sighed softly.

He remembered that when he killed Achelous, the son of Oceanus, the other party also used his comrades to block the sword.

“No wonder you like him so much. It’s true that he is a real father and son.”

With a mocking laugh, Apollo’s figure turned into a streamer, chasing after Oceanus, who had fled to Pontos.

“Sea Emperor, stop Pontos, solve Oceanus. I will help you deal with him,” Apollo called out to Poseidon.

Poseidon nodded and swept his trident, detonating endless waves of water to block Pontos.

Apollo, on the other hand, approached the desperate Oceanus step by step.

The gods all called out in the dark: “God of light, let him go down to see the Goddess Tessis!”

“Such a god was actually introduced by the Titans as a representative. The era of the Titans has indeed passed.”

“Apollo, on behalf of our Olympus, gets rid of this old guy, my great vice-ruler of the divine court.”

Even Themis, Rhea, and other Titans gods who had fallen because of their three siblings curbed their grief at this moment and looked forward to Apollo killing Oceanus with a disgusted gaze.

Seemingly hearing the voices of the gods, the endless waves of water, Oceanus laughed and said: “What do you people know, I am the only hope for the revival of Titans, and only if I survive can I lead the Titans gods and rebuild the divine court that belongs to us!”

“Zeus also had his wife, my daughter, brutally killed, but he is the King of Gods, so no one dares to mention it?”

“I have long seen everything; when I become the new king of Gods, all people will only praise my firmness today, and my greatness will be written in the epic poem for the world to celebrate …”

The moment Oceanus was still chattering, a blazing light suddenly enveloped his body.

Apollo’s golden eyes were bright and silent as he forced his way through.

Oceanus trembled and slowly backed up toward Pontus.

Seeing that the situation of Oceanus here was critical, Pontos also increased the impact on Poseidon.

Suddenly, Poseidon’s eyes flashed with cold light, and the trident in his hand deviated a little.

Pontus thoughtfully rushed through his block, carrying the majestic water waves, rushing to kill Apollo.

This sudden change shocked the gods watching the battle.

Only Zeus on Olympus had a thoughtful look in his eyes and said in a deep voice, “Poseidon, do you also feel his threat?”

The waves of sea, the demonic-looking Primordial sea God Pontos, the body rolled infinite power, a blast from the side to hit Apollo.

“Young God, Oceanus can’t die yet.”

When the gods were horrified, Apollo seemed to have expected it, and a light divine power blocked Pontos’ attack.

At the same time, golden eyes indifferently swept toward Poseidon.

The Sea Emperor said in an awkward tone: “A moment of carelessness, but he was rushed past.”

Said and raised the trident, “Come on, you and I will join forces to kill the two of them here.”

“Together?” Apollo suddenly snorted a laugh.

Then with golden eyes, coldly sweeping the front of Pontos and Oceanus, he faintly said: “Kill the two of them. I alone am enough.”

Suddenly, Apollo’s posture was magnificent, and the vast power of the God of light and the infinite power of the Etheric Divine Body burst out, sweeping over Pontus and the two of them like a tidal wave of fury.

The terrible power shook the ocean and sky.