Greek Mythology: I Open a Treasure Chest at Olympus - Chapter 27

Son of Leto, do you know what you have done?”

The magnificent ocean and river wrapped around the world like a belt. Oceanus’ eyes were full of anger. He clenched the spear in his hand and focused on the handsome boy bathed in the golden light.

His anger shook the whole heaven.

The oppressive force as vast as the ocean shrouded Apollo’s shoulders with icy coldness.

In the golden light, Apollo raised his head lightly, his bright eyes as calm as the abyss.

His lips pursed, and he said lightly: “Isn’t it just killing your son? Anyway, you have so many children. Why would you care?”

“You are looking for death!”

Oceanus roared, suddenly raised the spear in his hand, and the power of the vast ocean and rivers surged and condensed, and the entire world shook.

A powerful god was alarmed.

Earlier, when Ares triggered the power of war, the people who were disturbed were actually ordinary gods.

Existences above the realm of the Main God were not very interesting.

But at this moment, Oceanus condensed the terrifying power of the ocean and rivers, shaking the entire world instantly.

Whether it was the sky or the earth, the ocean or the underworld, every god’s expression changed.

Especially in the depths of the ocean, Poseidon, who had just finished his child’s coming-of-age ceremony, was sitting on the throne, calmly looking at the baby with the aura of the earth in his hands.

Suddenly his expression was shocked: “The power of the ocean and rivers has been fully activated. What is Oceanus doing?”

At the same time, in the dark underworld.

On the pitch-black throne, the eyes of the king, who was wearing a black robe, which was originally closed, suddenly opened, revealing deep eyes like the abyss.

“The power of the great ocean rivers, who could have enraged this old man Oceanus to such an extent? Huh, there seems to be that vice-ruler there that was recommended to me by the goddess Nyx some time ago.”

There was a hint of curiosity on his face.

On Mount Olympus. Hera stared in disbelief at the crystal in front of her, which was still full of golden light.

She muttered, Achelous is dead, and Oceanus is going to attack.

She was somewhat unable to accept the situation.

At this moment, her face became ugly, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

On the vast land, somewhere on the grass covered with flowers, Zeus, who was leaning on a beautiful girl, sensed something, and his face suddenly changed.

“What’s going on here? The fluctuations of the oceanic rivers are fully invoked, next to the war power of Ares, and… the aura of that child Leto?”

“No, why would I only find out now?”

With an ugly face, he suddenly spread his hoofs, rushed to the sky, and roared: “Hera!”

“Ah!” That beautiful young girl looked at the scene with surprise and great bewilderment.

Why did this bull know how to fly and speak?

All the gods were shaken by the furious strike of Oceanus.

On the vast sea, Apollo also felt the mighty majesty of the power of the rushing ocean and river.

The strength of Oceanus was probably at the seventh or even eighth level of the Main God.

But there was no fear on his face, he played the lyre, and the power of infinite light poured out into the void.

“Master of the ocean, all of this is Achelous’ fault!” Hecate suddenly shouted over there, then her divine power surged, and she came to Apollo’s side.

Seeing her figure, the surging spear of the original imposing Oceanus stalled abruptly.

He had not forgotten the dark power that emerged from this junior last time.

Achelous was indeed only one of his three thousand sons, although he was excellent.

But was it worth it to offend Goddess Nyx for him?

He hesitated and snorted coldly, “All I know is that you killed my children!”

“Introverted!”

Looking at the hesitant expression of Oceanus, the idiom of his previous life appeared in Apollo’s heart.

He looked at Hecate: “It’s useless to say more; only strength can make him recognize the reality.”

Staring at the handsome face in front of him, Hecate couldn’t help but feel completely relieved.

It doesn’t matter that Oceanus was a strong man standing at the top of the main god rank, the ruler of one of the gods.

She nodded her head with no hesitation.

Apollo swept across his clean face with a smile; the lyre in his hand suddenly played, and the power of infinite light was blessed on the lyre, bursting out with overwhelming power.

At the same time, Hecate also fully exploded her own divine power of the third rank of the Main God.

Two powerful forces suddenly merged in mid-air, rushing towards the surging ocean river.

“You are looking for death!”

Oceanus snapped back to his senses, and his face was full of rage.

He no longer had the previous hesitant expression, and the spear in his hand fiercely stabbed down.

Boom!

Everyone’s expressions changed, and the world shook.

The three violent forces clashed bitterly in the air.

The power of oceans and rivers was boundless, and Oceanus was one of the most powerful Main Gods. He who dominated one of the gods had already reached the terrifying level of the eighth rank of Main Gods.

But as Apollo stood in the ‘Aurora Domain,’ his strength was already comparable to the sixth rank of the Main God, and the lyre in his hand was evaluated with two stars, which was comparable to the top main divine artifact.

Under the superposition of the two, the power had reached the ultimate power of the seventh-rank Main God, approaching the eighth-rank of the Main God.

Then, there was the blessing of the power of Hecate, a third-rank Main God.

It ultimately reached the eighth rank of the Main God.

On the other hand, Oceanus was hesitant in his heart, and he was already a step behind when he attacked.

Boom!

Under the gaze of the gods, two vast forces collided, tearing apart layers of the void and shattering the sky and the sea.

Under the impact of divine power, Ocean Lord Oceanus froze and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his arm holding the spear trembled.

The teenagers and girls standing side by side below remained motionless.

Some gods exclaimed, “Oceanus actually missed; who are these two young gods?”

“I know that goddess. She is Hecate who was chosen by the goddess Nyx and appointed as the vice-ruler of the underworld.”

“It turned out to be her; what about the blond male god? He seems younger but stronger?”

“This… He seems to be the son of King of Gods and Goddess Leto, Apollo, who was born with golden light in the sky!”

“Apollo, how long has he been born?”

The gods were shocked and agitated, and their voices were filled with disbelief.

Faintly aware of the discussion of the gods, Oceanus’ face was gloomy, and the great momentum enveloped Apollo and Hecate, and the spear in his hand was urged again.

Apollo, pay for my son’s life!

The oceans and rivers surrounding the world roared and trembled, and the boundless and vast power once again blessed the spear.

Apollo and Hecate looked at each other, focused at the same time, and were about to strike back.

At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance, with an exquisite figure and a tall and straight figure, with long golden hair shining under the sky and a beautiful face full of a confident smile.