Greek Mythology: I open a treasure chest at Olympus

Chapter 139: I caught you too

Chapter 139: I caught you too

“This… This is the God of sleep, Hypnos?” Finetin’s bright eyes stared at the golden-haired boy, who was as bright as the sun. Her beautiful face was full of disbelief.

Chiron nodded in silence; as a sage of considerable age, he naturally knew the God of death and the God of sleep, a pair of gods who often roam the earth.

Seeing him nod, Finetin and Sisyphus two, the face couldn’t hide the shock, lost in thought to look at the gradual convergence of the body’s light blond boy.

Hypnos, the God of sleep, was the son of Nyx, the Goddess of night. He and his brother, the God of death, were very ancient gods, and their strength was by no means inferior to the Main God of Olympus.

But in front of this teenager who had just shed his boyishness, he was put down almost instantly.

How was this possible?

While the two were shocked, Chiron also looked deeply at the blond boy, who didn’t say a word, but Hercules had a big head, smiled nervously, and shook Foppers’ shoulder.

“Did not see ah, you so powerful. Is it the God of light who gave you the power? Alas, I have long heard that the God of light of Olympus is a more powerful and vicious character than the King of Gods, and now I believe this statement.” The brown-haired youth sighed.

“You are the man, who wants to become the greatest hero, don’t look so downcast, okay?” The blonde teenager smiled and patted his shoulder.

Hercules nodded heavily: “Well, I can feel that my great journey is about to begin. I will definitely become a great hero who will shock the world; both mortals and gods will be shocked by me.”

“Shocked or not does not matter. Can we be released first?” The God of sleep in the cell, Hypnos, cried out.

This caused his brother Thanatos, the God of death, a burst of contempt: “Hypnos, do not ask them. We are the noble son of the night, Hecate vice ruler’s most powerful subordinates, the closest friends of the messengers of Gods.”

“You still mention Hermes, that bastard!” The God of sleep then cried, pointing at Hypnos, “If that guy hadn’t been lazy and let you come over to catch this mortal, you wouldn’t be tied up here, and I wouldn’t have had to be tied up for coming over to save you too.”

Brother’s words let the God of death grit his teeth: “Is not to mention that Hermes guy, he is obviously the fastest among the gods, and still not come to my rescue. Humph, I’ll go back and cut him off.”

So saying, he glared at the dark pupils of his eyes, to the Foppers a few people called:

“We brothers are actually Hecate’s vice ruler’s people, and Hermes is not a partner and has nothing to do with the King of Gods.”

“This time, he was Hermes who lured me with two bottles of Dionysus’ good wine, so I agreed and was tricked by him. As long as you release my brother and me, I promise not to bother you again.”

“The good wine brewed by Dionysus?” Chiron couldn’t help but lick his mouth.

Dionysus, the God of wine, had also studied with him for a while, and he had good wine to drink every day in those days, but it was a pity that there were no more of those good days after Dionysus left.

At this moment, hearing the words of Thanatos, he could not help but be filled with reminiscence.

Hercules over there was puzzled and asked: “Hecate vice-ruler who, I only know the divine court vice-ruler is the God of light Apollo.”

“Hecate is the student of our mother, the Goddess of night, the Goddess of Underworld, the Goddess of opportunity, the Queen of Magic,” murmured the sleeping God.

Magic? It’s the same thing that the God of light and the fighting spirit passed down together. I also learned it’s hard to learn. I can’t understand a single symbol! Hercules’s expression was a little excited.

Sleeping God despised: “That is not your natural ability, Goddess Hecate and the God of light together to create this magic, they are a Magic Queen, one is the God of magic.”

“Oh, that sounds like a pair.” Hercules muttered, looking to the side, “Foppers, you should know this Goddess of opportunity, right?”

The blond boy smiled and said, “That is a very gentle and excellent goddess. I can guarantee that my father has always been very fortunate to have known her.”

“You are the son of the God of light?” Thanatos and Hypnos stared at him.

“Then let’s say we are all still our own people. Let us brothers go, okay.” The sleeping God looked at him pitifully.

The God of death with short white hair snorted: “My brother, show some guts, will you? You’re losing your mother’s face.”

Hypnos glared at him: “You are tough. Can you think of a way to escape? That bastard Hermes said he would send Ares to assist me, but there’s no sign of him yet.”

His words had not fallen, and Foppers golden eyes suddenly flashed.

A whirlwind of sun-like blazing light blasted into the distance.

Boom!

A sturdy figure was seen walking out, shield waving in his hand, resisting the blazing light.

“Ares, you’re finally here,” Hypnos shouted happily.

If his hands were not tied, I think he would have waved his hands high.

“Ares, the God of war, one of the twelve Main Gods of Olympus?” Finetin cried out in horror.

Although the God of death and the God of sleep were also very ancient and powerful gods, they were not famous compared to the God of war, who ruled the war and was ranked among the twelve Main Gods.

Foppers could defeat the God of sleep, but can he really be against the God of war, who was known to be invincible?

Finetin’s bright eyes stared intently at the handsome figure bathed in golden light, full of worry.

And Ares was over there with a shield in one hand, blocking the incoming sunlight, one hand sword swing, fiercely rushing towards the blond boy standing in the air.

His body was filled with the flames of blood and fire, the momentousness of the sword, the brutality of war, and the thrill of death. All kinds of images emerged one by one.

The powerful fury was like a monstrous fire, steaming to destroy the entire palace.

Finetin, and Sisyphus, feeling the overwhelming aura of war, completely enveloped them; the next moment would tear their bodies and souls apart.

The sturdy figure holding the sword and shield was so terrifying and invincible.

The two men, Chiron and Hercules, were also full of seriousness, brewing thick fighting energy, ready to go up at any time and fight for their lives.

But in the majestic atmosphere of war diffusion, a tiny sun suddenly flew out from the shrouded golden glow, emitting infinite light and heat.

In an instant, a bright light, as if a sword of light, the blood and fire intertwined with the war scroll completely torn apart.

Ares roared in disbelief, waving his sword in his hand, slashing the light around him.

But saw the sky of light abruptly tremble into a golden chain and put him firmly bound.

“Impossible! Who are you?”

The God of war roared with reluctance and struggled hard, but a chain of light firmly bound every part of his divine body. He could not exert any strength and collapsed to the ground in a mess.

Finetin, Sisyphus, and others were dumbfounded at this scene and, for a long time, difficult to react to.

They felt as if they had missed something; clearly, in one second, the God of war was still a fierce, pervasive terrible power.

But how was the next moment tied up like a sack?

They had difficulty reacting to these two images for a while.

Alas, this Ares guy hasn’t grown up all these years.?The blond teenager above sighed in his heart.

I couldn’t help but remember the scene when I first defeated Ares when he seemed to be an Upper God.

At that time, Ares was already at the third rank of the Main God, but now he had just reached the fourth rank of the Main God.

It was a good fight, as always.

The blonde teenager uninterestedly threw him next to the God of death and the God of sleep.

The three gods, who were tied up tightly, stared at each other with wide eyes, and the atmosphere was silent and awkward for a while.

After a long time, the God of sleep Hypnos laughed dryly: “Ares, you are really a friend; know that we suffer here, also came to accompany us.”

Ares glared at him and muttered, “What is the relationship between that blond boy and Apollo? It’s one thing if I can’t beat Apollo, but why did he take me so quickly? I’m the God of war!”

“Shit, God of war,” the short white hair God of death’s face covered with sneers, “Said like you have beaten who, at first by the Goddess of wisdom, then by the God of light, and then the Goddess of hunting as soon as you have time to pull you over to beat, after all these years you still have not seen it ah?”

“Damn, I will kill you!”

Ares felt his personality had been greatly insulted, struggling to lean towards Thanatos. His hands and feet were not good to make, directly opened his mouth to bite the death’s throat.

The two brothers, Death, and Sleep, rushed to cooperate to hold him down.

Chiron and the others looked at Thanatos with absurd expressions on their faces.

And just when Foppers used the power of the ‘sun’ to defeat Ares.

On a distant mountain peak, the mysterious magician with a dark cloak and a translucent mask on his face, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

“Finally, I found him; he is actually in the city-state I visited last time.”

As he murmured, the ground beneath his feet suddenly overlapped with Corinth’s like two grafted branches.

In just an instant, he arrived at the periphery of Corinth.

Just then, the space around him was abruptly blocked up by a vast force.

The magnificent figure shrouded in golden light in the temple of light in Olympus appeared in front of him in an instant.

In the brilliant light, the handsome and elegant golden figure had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: “A visitor who does not belong to this world, I caught you too.”