Chapter 122: ·Expectation

It's been about three days since I came to Hades... The reason is because Hades is different from the world. In Hades, although there is the sun, there is no complete day and night. It even says that the existence of Hades is an anomaly... there is no solid ecological structure, and Hades is more like a kind of tumor with distortion in a certain sense. During the existence of creatures, the way of birth depends on the gods and many desires of the world.
In other words, once the world is completely destroyed, the underworld may also slowly disappear over time... but because of this, it is necessary to have a with sufficient force to manage the underworld...
Thinking, Hydera came to the palace bed. Reddish brown is the main hue of Hades, not just the palace of Tifeng. The main color of the rest of Hades is also the reddish brown that looks like dried blood. Compared with the air in the world, the air in Hades also looks very bad. Maybe it is because of the Yan Mo clan, or maybe it is because of the river of flame that never goes out. The temperature of is much higher than the normal temperature in the world, and it is filled with a disgusting smell of sulfur...
To say that the most disgusting creatures of Hades are undoubtedly those abominations. With a height of more than three meters, it looks as if the white fat is full of stitches. There are more deformities than limbs on the body... there are no physical deaths of Hades creatures, which leads to the direct exposure of the organs in their stomachs on their hands. With the smell of fermentation like a corpse, even if you just look at it, it will make you feel impatient... Hydera is very curious. In the high temperature of the Hades, it is blind, just like how the corpses are stitched, how do they do not rot? bad.
Perhaps it is due to the high temperature of the underworld, so even the fragile kid does not have to worry about being frozen to death because the temperature is too low.
Looking at the grunt aside, his funny face was full of humble and flattering smiles. As the most inferior creatures in Hades, their duration is also called "inferior demon"...... There is no doubt that this is a very insulting title. But born out of people's greedy desires, the values ​​of imp, as long as they can survive, they dare to do anything... Habits are like Goblin in Hydera's impression, when they get together Very brave, but once placed, it is not as good as a goose.
"How is Zeus now?"
Hyder looked calmly at the murky dark red of the Hades, as though the sky was infested with blood.
Hearing Hydera’s words, lying on all fours, humbled in the shadow of the side, gruntingly said: "Adult Zeus now seems to be in the market...Adult Zeus' mood seems a little unstable. Probably because of the influence of the air of the Hades."
Hearing this, Hydra nodded thoughtfully.
As mentioned before, the Netherworld is full of negative consciousness. The structure of this negative consciousness is very similar to the violent ether of Uranos that Hydera encountered in the New World before. When this negative consciousness reaches a critical point, it will form one monster after another. But before reaching the critical point, they can be absorbed by people like ordinary ether energy-even if they don't understand ether energy extraction, people who don't have the magic power to replace organs can also absorb it.
Admittedly, this is an extremely powerful force, but while gaining a powerful force, under the influence of negative consciousness, a person's power will be greatly eroded...even tampered.
But Zeus is not a mortal... This point should be clear to anyone who is Hydera. He is the heir of the gods, and there are three generations of blood of primitive gods flowing on his body. Like this total negative consciousness, at most, it temporarily destroys Zeus's thinking... However, under the scourge of violent violence, people will also expose their innermost desires.
Thinking, Hydera's pupil narrowed slightly. An impetuous momentum rises out of thin air. It did not pass through, but under the influence of Hydera's will, visible to the naked eye, the air around Hydera had been slightly distorted by the distortion of the light molecules.
This made Ulu, who was already very timid, shrink into the shadows more fearfully-as the lowest creatures of the Hades, they were humble and scrupulous, but they were also the "things" most eager to live. Such a thing as dignity is an existence that can be discarded at any time by the hell-devil family... Obedience to the strong is something inscribed in their genes.
Hydera does not reject desire... because Hydera itself is a very strong person. Therefore, Hydera knows better than anyone, but in life, there are more or less desires in the heart-for power, for power, for glory, for life... but if the desire is lost Temperance, then all the troubles began.
There is an immortal divinity flowing in Zeus, so the desire of the underworld is not enough to tamper with his thinking and wisdom. After being baptized by human relations and educated by mankind, Zeus is indeed a valuable child. But gods and mortals are different...humanity is, in a sense, castration of divinity. And now, after being washed by the desire of Hades, Zeus's original heart will also be completely awakened with the recovery of his divinity.
"Guru, come here."
As he spoke, Hydera turned to grunt aside.
Through the window, the sad dark red sky reflected Hedra's body. The cast shadow completely buried Guru. In the darkness, those bright golden eyes were full of steel. The breeze blew, mixed with the bad air of the Hades, and Grunt even smelled the blood with a rust smell.
Humble and scrupulous. Guru's funny face was full of deliberate flattering. But even so, his trembling body still exposed his fear...
"Don't be afraid... grunt, I just want you to do something for me."
As he said, Hydera's rough palm fell gently on Guru's pale white head like a paper walnut. Slightly turned sideways, his eyes seemed to pass through the wall, expecting to look at Zeus's direction with some sensation.
"Don't let me down... my stepson."


Ask for a ticket... the fantasy zone is really a niche, and the traffic can be so small...