Chapter 1,228 Aristotle

Rome's most elite army was fully mobilized.

Magicians across Greece issued a call for more people to defend Greece against Rome.

Countless news circulated among the people.

It turns out that the magical new light Su Ye has already attacked the dusk battlefield.

Zeus lowered the sword of divine punishment and started the destruction of the world.

In a large house, in front of a magic mirror, an old magician from the Holy Land slowly looked into the mirror and skillfully helped his great-great-granddaughter comb her hair.

The old man held the hand of his great-great-granddaughter with a sweet smile, walked outside the family hall and stood at the door.

Everyone in the family stood up solemnly.

At the door, two figures, one black and one red, were holding hands.

"Grandpa..." The family patriarch looked at the old man in embarrassment.

The old man's back is slightly arched, his face is covered with age spots, his eyebrows are missing, his eyes are squinted, and his lips are sunken.

The old man waved his hand to stop his grandson's words.

"I know what you are thinking. This time, I must join the battle."

"Ever since I met Su Ye, I haven't understood one thing. Is it so important to make the world a better place? Isn't it more important to make myself better? Why should I care about other people's affairs? I never understand. .”

“I didn’t understand it until Holt passed away a few years ago.”

"You know, after leaving Plato's Academy, I never fought in a war again. I didn't want to die, I wanted to live, always live."

"I think it's meaningless for Huot to change from a warrior to a mage. I think everything Su Ye did is meaningless."

"Until the Sword of Divine Punishment comes, until I discover that maybe Sandora will disappear with this world before she grows up." The old man glanced at the great-great-granddaughter beside him.

Shandora stared at her grandpa with shining eyes and smiled sweetly, but she couldn't understand what he said.

The old man slowly straightened his body and glanced at the family members.

"While I was combing Sandora's hair, I was recalling the changes in the human world over the years."

"In the first year of knowing Su Ye, he was insignificant to humans."

"In the tenth year since I met Su Ye, he is still insignificant to mankind."

"However, as time goes by, Su ye becomes more and more important to mankind."

"Now, Su ye is the only hope for mankind."

"At that time, many of the things Su Ye did were insignificant and meaningless, but when everything was added together, greatness shone and illuminated the world."

"I measure it with the perspective of more than ten years, and I can't understand it; I measure it with the perspective of decades, and I can't understand it; when I measure it with the perspective of a hundred years, I am barely qualified to measure one ten thousandth of this greatness."

"I finally understand the meaning of Su ye's existence."

"I finally understood that he really wanted to protect the world."

"It's like, I really want to protect Sandora."

Albert pinched his great-great-granddaughter's face lovingly, and his body shone with magic light one after another. His body slowly stood upright, his wrinkles gradually disappeared, and he became younger and healthier.

Every step he takes,

The breath becomes stronger.

The moment he walked out of the house, the legendary light soared into the sky and swayed through the sky.

God Realm, battlefield at dusk.

Beyond Olympus.

Su ye stood in outer space and took another step. He originally wanted to step to the entrance of the shrine, but was blocked by a huge force and appeared at the foot of Mount Olympus.

This is a huge mountain that is very similar in appearance to Mount Olympus in Greece, except that it is a thousand times larger.

At the foot of the green mountain, stood a familiar figure.

He has a laurel crown on his chicken coop-like black hair, and is wearing a wrinkled black robe. He holds the Ten Dragon Sword Staff in his right hand and has a faint smile on his face.

The sharp blade of time left clear marks on his skin.

Aristotle.

"We meet again." Aristotle smiled.

Su ye nodded lightly and sighed softly.

"After more than a hundred years, you are getting old." Su ye looked at Aristotle with a strange look.

"Are you still blaming me?"

Su ye's expression changed slightly.

When Plato's War ended, on the ruins of the academy, Aristotle grabbed Plato's head, looked in the direction of Mount Olympus, and said the famous saying, I love my teacher, and I love the truth even more.

Suddenly, the ends of Aristotle's black hair slowly turned golden.

Those golden colors are like flames, slowly spreading upward.

Aristotle sighed softly and said: "I can't suppress it anymore. Fortunately, you have arrived."

As he spoke, magic power rippled around him, creating a strange phantom of the city, isolating the inside and outside.

Aristotle held out a scythe of gray rock stained with black.

The surface of the sickle was pitted and pitted, the blade was rough and edgeless, and it was stained with weathered black blood.

There seemed to be insects squirming in the blood.

"Grey gold sickle?" Su ye took the famous artifact in disbelief.

Made by Gaia and used by the second generation Cronus, it wounded the first generation god king Uranus and even chopped off his key parts.

The gray gold sickle has the power to suppress all bloodlines of Ouranos.

Zeus is the grandson of Uranus.

"Is this why Odin doesn't let me kill you?"

Aristotle smiled, magic power surged around his body, and the translucent city phantom slowly expanded and solidified.

In the blink of an eye, a city spread out that looked exactly like the city of Athens a hundred years ago.

The center of the city is Plato's Academy.

The center of Plato's Academy is the Tower of the Magi.

On the top of the mage tower, there are two statues.

One is Socrates and the other is Plato.

Su Ye was stunned for a moment and murmured to himself: "An ideal country..."

Aristotle laughed happily and said: "The teacher's heart is very, very cruel. He was extremely cruel to me, a student, and forced me to kill him. He stood in the ruins dripping with blood, but he put all his hope on you. . However, he handed over the Utopia to me. I am his favorite student."

"Of course..." Su ye's voice was low.

A magnificent 10,000-meter-long bow engraved with countless gems appeared behind Apollo.

The main artifact is the Bow of the Sun.

Apollo's fetish.

Under the brilliant golden light, the golden color of Aristotle's hair increased rapidly, and the black hair quickly decreased.

When he was at the Land of Creation, Su ye had a distracted conversation with Apollo and learned some things.

Later, Odin said that Aristotle could not be killed, and Euclid said before that he should be careful about Aristotle. Everything slowly connected together.

Until I saw the Bow of the Sun and the Utopia in Aristotle.

Apollo, the favorite son of Zeus, came to the world, took over the body of a mortal, and studied philosophy and magic.

But the moment Apollo understood philosophy, he became more than just Apollo.

Suddenly, Aristotle's body swelled and his face was distorted, with various expressions as if a group of people were wrestling together.

"I...I am Apollo, the son of Zeus, how can I be inferior to mortals..." Aristotle's hair suddenly turned golden, his blond hair was crazy, and the sun was rolling in his eyes.

The vast divine power stirs up the heaven and earth, soars into the clouds and covers the sun.

In the next moment, the golden color retreated halfway. Aristotle's hair was half golden and half black. In his eyes, the fire of the sun spurted out, and his face was ferocious.

"I am the god of light and the sun. I am an unquenchable flame. How can I lag behind Prometheus who steals fire? Today, I will ignite the fire of the new world and illuminate the heaven and earth forever!"

Aristotle's face was particularly calm.

The next moment, the golden color in the hair disappeared, and the head was completely black.

At this moment, Aristotle transformed into a giant of ten thousand meters, holding the bow of the sun, looking down at the heaven and the earth.

He drew his bow, and countless radiance condensed on the bowstring, converging into a giant golden arrow burning with flames.

Suddenly, the ideal country shattered into countless white lights, wrapped in golden giant arrows, and dyed pure white.

Aristotle faced outside the mountain and took a deep look at Su ye.

"I love my teacher, and I love the truth even more. You are the truth."

After speaking, Aristotle smiled brightly and turned around suddenly. His body and divine bow suddenly turned into golden dust, white light rippled across the sky, and countless human voices filled the world.

The noise of the market, the clutter of pots and pans, the sound of reading, the murmur of lovers, the sound of hammers, heavy footsteps... Countless sounds rang together and merged into an immortal movement.

"I, Aristotle, as a mortal, destroy the old and raise up the new!"

boom!

The giant arrow of white light flew across the void, like a bolt of pure white lightning, tearing apart the clouds from bottom to top, penetrating through the protection, carrying terrifying spiral light patterns, and penetrated the main entrance of the Palace of the Gods, crushing the gods along the way, smashing the incarnation of Zeus, and penetrating the gods. After Hera's chest, she was nailed to the mural of the God King.

The sword feathers vibrated and resounded throughout the sky.

"Destroy the old days and raise new glory..."

boom!

The divine arrow exploded, and a magnificent sun suddenly rose, exploding the God's Palace and leveling Olympus.

The divine light swept across, and the sky fire rushed up, reaching the top of the battlefield at dusk.

Su ye looked at the sun fire that was constantly erupting in the sky and sighed softly.

Suddenly, a thunderous hand descended from the sky, and with a gentle wave, it extinguished the flames.

"Odin and Plato have worked hard for so long, but they only control one of my sons. They are too weak."

In the ruins on the top of the mountain, strong winds hunted, Zeus's all-white hair swayed in the wind, and thunder flowed around him.

The skin is as white and tender as a baby, and all scars disappear.

The aura of the peak god king soared into the sky, shining like holy light, shattering the space. Countless space fragments shattered into clouds and mist, covering the sky hundreds of millions of miles high.

Outside the battlefield at dusk, as long as the gods under the main god look at Zeus, their eyes will be electrified and their skulls will crack.

Zeus looked down at Su Ye, his eyes rolling like thunder stars.

The golden divine sun wheel behind him slowly rotated, and the divine king's pressure formed layers of ripples visible to the naked eye, pressing down from top to bottom.

In an instant, tens of thousands of space ripples flowed in front of Su ye.

The divine sun wheel behind Su Ye shook violently, and a thousand layers of divine power rose into the sky, shattering the ripples in space and shaking off the pressure of the God King.

Zeus was stunned for a moment, and the main gods and even the god kings who were watching the battle from a distance were stunned for a moment.

I have never seen such an outrageous god in my life!

"It's really different." Zeus nodded slightly.

Su Ye stepped forward and said as he walked: "Years ago, when I first entered Plato Academy, Teacher Nedern asked me a question. If Master Plato asked me to climb Mount Olympus, my first thought would be What? My answer at the time was method, looking for a way to climb. But my real thought was to ask Plato, why did he want me to climb Mount Olympus?"

Zeus holds the thunder spear in his right hand, with white hair and a childlike face, standing proudly.

"Now, I have my own answer."

"When mortals think, gods laugh." Zeus smiled.

"I'll stop you from laughing." Su ye said calmly.

The gods in the distance wiped their sweat secretly. Su ye really didn't regard Zeus as the king of gods.

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