NABC Chapter 455: 10: Calamity Enchantress Pandora! (6.1k)_3
Chapter 455: 10: Calamity Enchantress Pandora! (6.1k)_3
Chapter 455: Chapter 10: Calamity Enchantress Pandora! (6.1k)_3
“So Father God, where can I find him?”
“He and his mother, Alcmene, are currently exiled on Pithoigia Island.”
“I shall heed your oracle, and I will not fail the trust you have placed in me!”
The youth named “Perseus” then stood up, ready to descend to the Lower Realm, when Zeus stopped him.
“Wait, this journey is perilous; take these divine tools for your protection.”
Immediately, Zeus struck the ground with the Divine Staff, and silver-white arcs of lightning hit Perseus, transforming into six divine tools.
These were: Winged Shoes that allowed him to walk on air, a Metamorphic Cloak that altered the wearer’s appearance, a Bronze Mirror Shield that could nullify and reflect magic to some degree, the Serpent-Scythe Hepa which could sever the immortal, and a bag of the Divine Wind for absorption and attack.
Seeing Perseus fully armed before him, Zeus nodded in satisfaction.
Among the early demigod offspring, Perseus may not have been the strongest, but he was certainly the most intelligent and had the greatest potential. Therefore, following his accomplishments in the human world, Zeus granted him ascension to deities, allowing him to enjoy immortality in the Celestial Realm—the present Perseus Constellation.
Meanwhile, by kinship, Hercules’ mother, Alcmene, was Perseus’ granddaughter, and Hercules was Perseus’ great-grandson, who revered this ancestor of his deeply.
With these two relationships, entrusting Hercules, the Child of Fate, to Perseus for guidance was most fitting.
Seated on the Divine Throne, Zeus watched Perseus’s departing figure, stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, his face beaming with assured triumph.
The Perseus Constellation and the future Warrior Constellation?
With these two aces in his hand, even if the gods fade away, Fate still lies in my palm!
The Divine King, having set his plans, leaned on the Divine Throne, propped up his chin, and through the clouds, coldly overlooked the earth teeming with humans, like ants.
But the final darkness was illuminated, a pool of red and black liquid rose from within the pitch-black interior to the top, coalescing into a figure wrapped in a red and black mud cocoon.
The ghastly red and black patterns spread wildly from the abdomen around, and dense malice spread out, instantly dropping the temperature of the room by several degrees.
“Boom!”
The sky darkened with dense clouds, intermingled with wind and thunder, full of ominous signs.
Buzz!
At that moment, the pitch-black metallic cube buzzed sharply, the crimson magical patterns lighting up, pulsating from bright to dim, forming a humanoid shape made of red and black mud cocoon.
Crack!
Immediately afterward, a crisp cracking sound spread from inside out, a fair arm tore through the red and black encasement surrounding it, and a statuesque figure with jet-black hair flowing like a waterfall stepped out, her amber eyes possessed an innocent yet seductive quality, a blend of sanctity and profanity in her aura, contradictory yet unified.
“Giggle, have you finally decided to let me out?”
In the laughter resembling silver bells, the seductive girl stretched lazily, looking up at Zeus on the throne, her rolling pink tongue lightly licking her moist lips.
As their eyes met, those amber eyes immediately enlarged in Zeus’s vision, filling his entire heart.
His consciousness was pulled and sank, as if immersed in endless darkness.
Looking up, Zeus saw a devastated world, a series of black void-like celestial shapes swirled with red and black mud, endlessly pouring malice onto the ravaged earth; all light was devoured, while countless bones and debris were underfoot.
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