Chapter 730 Unexpected 23

Chapter 730 Unexpected 2/3

"No——"

Almost at the moment when Aphrodite lost contact, Hephaestus, the god of fire in the gap of space, suddenly felt something and burst into tears.

"What happened?" Athena beside him asked in surprise.

"Aphrodite, Aphrodite...she must have fallen!" The poor god of fire burst into tears and fell on the ground with his head.

As the legitimate husband of Aphrodite, he has always been a simple and hard-working male god. His wife has often made fun of him, and his lovers are all over the pantheon, but he is obsessed with Aphrodite.

An ugly and dull god of fire and god of craftsmen, of course, cannot hold the heart of the wild and promiscuous Aphrodite, but he is obsessed with her as always.

But no one expected that when the great change came, the first one to fall among the twelve main gods of Olympus was Aphrodite.

The gods might doubt the authenticity of this, but Athena instinctively believed that it was true.

Counting it, this is the second major god to fall in the fall of the Holy Mountain.

The first one to be killed was Dionysus, the god of wine. Although he is not one of the twelve main gods, Hestia, the goddess of the hearth, has always wanted to withdraw from the twelve main gods. Among the candidates to replace her, the most popular one is Dionysus.

Now three of the twelve main gods are gone at once, plus a backup. Regardless of whether it is announced that all of them have fallen, or two died and two defected, the loss is not small.

Athena couldn't help but cast her eyes on Zeus, who was sitting cross-legged with his arms folded across his chest.

After just a glance, she retracted her gaze.

Zeus's eyes full of coldness were too creepy.

In order to incite the two former kings of the gods to fight each other, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the Holy Mountain of Olympus. If his plan failed, it would be a big loss.

What Zeus didn't expect was that half a day later, another bad news came. [Messenger] Hermes was unfortunately kicked by Kronos when he was escaping, and a large amount of chaotic power poured into his body. Ares had no choice but to give Hermes a quick death.

Under normal circumstances, Hermes is unlikely to pounce, but he is not normal. In that failed mission, Ryan directly wiped out a lot of his core godhood fragments, turning him from an Olympian sprinter into a cripple in the God Realm.

"The fourth one!" Zeus' teeth clattered: "This account is counted on the bastard Ryan Tesla, is it okay?"

After he said that, his eyes swept to Hades and Athena.

As the two most intelligent gods in the pantheon, they advocated a strategic alliance with Ryan to relieve pressure. However, Zeus always acted without thinking and acted on impulse, and only trusted his brothers, sisters and children. It was more uncomfortable for him to form an alliance with the Outer Gods than to kill him, not to mention that he couldn't lose face.

So he and Hera took turns throwing tantrums, and then Ryan retaliated in kind, which made them even more unhappy and continued to be hostile, causing the conflict to spiral.

At this time, Zeus still didn't forget to retaliate against Ryan, so what should Hades and Athena say?

The only response to Zeus was silence.

After a long time, Hades asked, "Who else is missing?"

Hades's subordinate god [God of Sleep] Hypnos bowed and said, "Hera, Ares, Demeter and Poseidon are already in the underwater temple."

"Where is Hestia?"

"She broke out with the moon goddess Selene at the time, heading north."

"I hope she doesn't fall into the hands of those Aztec lunatics."

Unfortunately, things are hard to predict.

Hades seems to have the characteristics of a crow's mouth.

According to Murphy's Law, the things you least want to happen are often bound to happen.

In the northeastern suburbs of Athens, Hestia and Selene, along with a few followers, unexpectedly ran into the encirclement of the Aztec gods.

The slightly chaotic wind blowing from afar blew the dust on the ground, and the dust mist rolled up was like waves, moving forward layer by layer, whistling.

What made Hestia's god-level team shudder was that in the dust mist, a god-level army was ready to surround them.

Hestia smiled bitterly in her mind: [Selene, didn't you say that these crazy gods would only fight each other and would never join forces? Then what is this? ]

[I didn't know they would jump from the chaotic camp they called to the lawful camp all of a sudden! ] The moon goddess replied with a bitter smile.

This was something that no Olympian god had expected - these foreign gods used to be crazy, biting whoever they caught and not obeying each other. How long has it been? Not only did they break their usual habit, but they actually worked together?

In the Olympian gods' impression, the opposite god is strong, but it is only one individual. Even if a certain Aztec god is powerful, does that mean there is no powerful god in Olympus?

The Moon Goddess chose this way to break through, and her greatest confidence was that 'even if she met a powerful Aztec god', she would be able to escape unscathed, not to mention the addition of a main god-level Hestia.

Who knew that the trick was here.

There were not one, but four powerful gods on the opposite side, divided into four directions, east, west, south, and north, surrounding them tightly.

It is not difficult to see from the way their warriors of gods and angels lined up that they were not a temporary alliance, but an alliance that really dared to turn their backs to each other.

What happened?

The strange-looking flying snake god on the opposite side spoke in human language: "I am the feathered serpent god Xiens! I order you to surrender, otherwise you will perish."

The moon god Selene sneered: "You are kidding! I am afraid that I will be eaten by you as soon as I surrender."

Another god answered her: "We have passed the crazy period when we almost fell into chaos."

"Why should I believe you?" The moon god held the longbow in his hand tightly, and the moon god arrow was on the bowstring, gently pulling it open.

"You have no choice!" The third god said in a rough voice.

Hestia stepped forward: "No, at least we can destroy ourselves and let you get nothing."

"Do you dare?"

"It's better than being eaten alive!" The female hearth goddess did not give in.

It was still the feathered serpent god who spoke: "Enough! You surrender, in exchange, I can guarantee your safety."

"Why should I believe you?" The moon god sneered.

Quetzalcoatl gave them a very unexpected answer: "Just because Hestia is the goddess that Lord Ryan Tesla specifically requested!"

"Ah!" The two Olympian goddesses exclaimed at the same time.

When Ryan felt offended, he asked for the three virgin goddesses. But he only wanted one of them. Why does it sound like there is more to it now?

No! The point is...

"Are you subordinates of Ryan Tesla!?" Hestia exclaimed.

Quetzalcoatl's seemingly ferocious face showed a very anthropomorphic bitter smile: "We are just dust in the eyes of that great being. However, if we can offer you two, perhaps we will be qualified to be a qualified chess piece that will not be abandoned."