Chapter 167: ·justice

Although a treaty that has not interfered with each other within a hundred years has been signed at the Olympian Divine Power, it is like the public ruled seas in the later rule of law society, although the land has been divided into two different theocracy powers, But in other parts of the Greek world, especially in the area of ​​the oceans, except for the land of the New World, which has been rarely colonized, most of the rest belong to the landless.
When heading to the Golden Apple Sanctuary, Hydera didn't pay much attention to the surrounding environment. Because compared to these other external factors, Hydera was more curious about what happened to Radon now... In Hydera’s original plan, he originally planned to tour Radon after the end of the Titans. But unfortunately, under the interference of the curse, Hydera had to fall asleep and then expel the curse from the body.
Although Radon's image is always in the heart of Hydera's heart. But for Hydera, Radon is also a special kind of existence... This kind of special is not because of the hormones attracted by the opposite sex, nor is it the endocrine dopamine. It’s because Radon was the first one who was willing to believe in Hydera for no reason... The biggest choice Hydera made was to have a dialogue and exchange with Radon on the cliff when he was just born. .
That was risky... even completely reckless. But even with such irrational remarks, Radon still chose to believe in Hydera... This trust makes Hydera have a different feeling in his own heart every time he faces Radon... He is willing to help himself conceal the facts of faith, willing to listen to his own wisdom, willing to stay in Sparta to silently guard his own rear... If there is no shadow of Radon in all this, Hydera absolutely does not believe it.
Slightly converging the momentum of his body, Hydera crossed the world like a meteor. Under the powerful power of the main level, Hyderabad's kung fu, which is not a day of narcissism, has already appeared in the Caucasus mountains.
For the current Hydera, the Caucasus Mountains, which are like giant cities, have lost their grandeur and sacredness. After the fall of the Titan Divine Power, the terrain of the entire world has changed dramatically. One of the most important reasons is because of the death of Cronus... Cronus' priesthood is the deity holding agriculture. Under the blessing of the Black Stone Scythe given by the first earth goddess Gaia, Kronos forcibly gained a part of the power of the earth god.
Then, in the Titan War, in response to the harassment of the army brought by Hydera from the Hades, Cronus summoned a large number of molten giants from the deepest underground core veins through his own theocracy. .
For Hydera and others who were at war at that time, it was nothing more than having all the troubles and shaking the mountain. But for other places, this is not the case... This world is not the world of Vera with a complete physical cycle. Even more simply, the Greek world itself is round, not spherical.
The energy of the veins used to transport the circulating energy to all corners of the world is extracted, which has a great impact on the world. Not to mention the place where Kronos fought with Hydera, just other places, the same because of the imbalance of energy supply caused a variety of natural disasters. Floods, tsunamis, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions... is simply the end of clothes.
Among them, even the Caucasus Mountains were not spared. It can be clearly seen that the mountain peak used to support the sky has only half left, and above that half, it is half kneeling with an incredibly large Titan god-that is, the next generation of God , Atlas.
His image is a strong man with long hair, naked, and explosive muscles are tight all the time. Kneeling on one knee, clenching teeth, head and neck hanging down, arms stretched out like two sides, mysterious, bright and full of dim starry sky formed on his shoulders. From the appearance alone, it seems that he has not moved even for a few decades. Those fine vine plants have already climbed his ankles. And his upper body is wrapped with black, like a cloudy cloud of matter.
According to Hydera’s perception, that thing was like what he encountered in the New World, full of Kronos’s angry etheric energy...but compared to those in the New World, Atlas was more violent, It must be even more confusing...is that the so-called "Void"? Hyder guessed.
Atlas. The son of Iapetus, the twelve main Titan. Belongs to being the backbone member of Titan's theocracy. In mythology, he came here to support the sky in the name of "atonement" because he rebelled against Zeus' rule. The so-called sin is not only his... but the sin of the entire Titan race. As it is now, it is not only necessary to tighten the body and support the sky. It must also be tortured and eroded by the void all the time...Under the blessing of immortality, he will not die. Therefore, this is considered to be an eternal torment for him... It is no wonder that in the original mythology, he would choose to let Perseus petrify him with Medusa's eyes.
There wasn't much talk, but when Hedra stepped into the Caucasus mountains, he could still hear a faint hum.
"You traitor."
Hearing Atlas's words, Hydera's footsteps took a slight pause. Maintaining the human body, Hydera looked at Atlas's relatively large and magnificent body with interest.
"Do you feel unwilling?"
"The king has never hurt you." Ignoring Hydera's questioning, Atlas said in a disgusted tone: "I don't care about your dirty (tiffin, mixed blood) bloodline, nor do you care about you Ya that turned jiao into your meat toy, and when you killed those heirs of the Titans, you chose not to blame...but you cut his throat with a sickle."
"Childish." Hearing Atlas's words, Hyder shook his head lightly, and was not angry.
"This world is cruel. You treat others with kindness, and others may also return goodwill...but that's just the case. There are irreconcilable contradictions and conflicts with the roots...Family, lovers, Those who believe in me and follow me... All the results are doomed from the beginning. Don't say these boring and superficial words anymore."
"My heart is clear, and everything I do is just."