The Greece Antagonist

Chapter 252 Your Daughter is in My Hands_2

At that moment, Nyx had already split, and the only one who could safeguard Hypnos was Hecate, his successor.

Since she was willing to go to great lengths to protect the God of Sleep, it proved that Hypnos had considerable value.

If Luo En could abduct Hypnos and lock him in a dark room to force information out of him through interrogation, he might extract a lot of useful information from him.

However, after careful consideration, Luo En shook his head again and had to abandon this tempting idea.

No other reason, he was simply outmatched...@@@@

His own level was sufficient to dominate deities below the Chief God, but as one of the twin deities of the Netherworld, Hypnos was essentially on par with the Chief Gods of Olympus, a tough nut to crack.

Both encounters had taught Luo En that if he persisted stubbornly, he would most likely suffer a brutal defeat.

Moreover, this God of Sleep was not alone; even if Luo En managed the impossible, he would inevitably attract the attention of the deities from both the Netherworld and Olympus.

Then, even if he had eight heads, he wouldn't be able to withstand the onslaught from a gang of Chief Gods.

Alas, there are limits to conspiracy; no matter how clever the plan, there always comes a time when it hits a dead end, especially in such overt circumstances.

Luo En sighed, increasingly yearning for his early advancement to Chief God to gain more self-preservation ability.

But at present, Hecate was already drooling over him, and once he ascended to Chief God and reached maturity, that venerable master might very well attack him.

Caught between a rock and a hard place.

It indeed was neither advancing nor retreating.

Just as Luo En was troubled, a deep voice came from behind him.

"What are you thinking about, outsider?"

"Ah, I..."

Luo En intended to respond with some casual remarks, but upon catching the term "outsider" in the words, his complexion dramatically changed, and he abruptly turned to look towards the source of the voice.

There on the cobbled street, a man in a black cloak, with a pale and gloomy face, thick black hair and beard, stood silently in the shadow of the street corner. His pair of pitch-black eyes, like lightless abysses, bore a quiet depth with a hint of listlessness.

"...Nothing much, the scenery outside the city is nice, I'm going out to have a look."

Luo En forced a smile on his face and then, without hesitation, turned around and ran!

Trying to run? Hmph!

The next moment, the [Great Whale] swept its tail, lifting waves and storms; the [Goat] ran swiftly as lightning; the [Bull] stamped its hooves, the earth trembled and roared; the [Wild Boar] erupted in brutal roars, shattering light patterns vibrating...

"My name rises, scattering foes!"

The numerous heads issued a solemn roar, the Spear of Nationhood gushed forth intense bloody flames, burning towards the falling darkness.

"Boom!"

In the thunderous booming, black and golden patterns exploded, creating a dazzling diffusion, the ground upheaved waves like crumpled water surfaces, radioactive crevices spread everywhere, collapsing walls and breaking plants in its path.

Thump thump!

An unexpected recoil struck, and the long sword of death's intent in the middle-aged man's hand shattered inch by inch, his body involuntarily stepping back two steps.

Suddenly, a look of unbelievable astonishment appeared on his gloomy face.

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He actually pushed me to this extent?

"Cough, cough..."

Meanwhile, from the nearly bottomless pit, the foreigner, hanging by tatters of clothing and bleeding profusely, supported himself with his long spear and struggled to his feet.

Even though the sounds of bones grinding inside his body and almost no intact skin on him proved he was severely injured.

But after withstanding that strike, the fact that he could still stand was truly unbelievable to the middle-aged man.

What exactly is this kid's background?

Forget it, no matter whose man he is, since he has seen what he shouldn't have, today he must be buried here!

To avoid a prolonged nightmare, I might as well go all out this time.

Ruthless light flickered in the black-haired middle-aged man's eyes, the deathly energy surging in his hand transformed into a peculiarly shaped Bident, ancient Titan inscriptions engraved on both edges of the blades, emanating a certain solemnity and sinisterness.

Seeing this, Luo En paled greatly, hastily raising his hand.

"Wait!"

The Bident did not pause, the leading edges carried a chilling Aether Storm, annihilating everything in its path.

"Your daughter Melinoe is in my hands!"