Greek Mythology: I Open a Treasure Chest at Olympus

Chapter 92: The First King of God Uranus

Apollo looked around coldly after putting the god-level treasure chest away.

He suddenly said in a deep voice: “I found you earlier; Pontos escaped so fast, not just avoiding me…”

Boom!

Apollo struck a light blow and attacked a corner of the palace.

At the moment he struck, a tall figure shrouded in shadow suddenly appeared in that corner.

I saw the man raise his palm, and the surrounding space appeared as layer upon layer of illusory sky, resisting the impact of the power of light.

The whirlwind turned into light and rushed deeper into the palace.

“With such strength, you shouldn’t be a god with no reputation.” Apollo’s golden eyes flashed, and he used his ‘all-seeing eye’ to gaze over.

But he found that he could not see the other party.

This made Apollo’s heart a little surprised.

With his all-seeing eye, except for a few special existences, only the Primordial Gods could not be seen through.

Could this figure be a certain Primordial God?

“Judging from the blow he just fought, his strength should be stronger than Pontos, but it seems that he has suffered some kind of injury. If it is the peak period, it may really be the realm of the Primordial God.”

Apollo’s heart was shocked.

He now had a general judgment of his strength, below the Primordial God, even if he was a half Primordial like Pontos; he could fight him with his divine power and Etheric Divine Body.

But if he was a true Primordial God, then the only way to fight him was with the Burning Sword, a world-destroying divine weapon.

The Primordial Gods themselves were the composition of the world; they did not need any authority because they were the source of all authority.

Even their life forms have transcended matter and energy, an abstract rule and concept.

Such an existence, the ordinary means couldn’t even harm them at all.

Only the burning sword dedicated to the extermination of the world could restrain these worlds themselves.

But that was the last resort.

It was not the world that made the Primordial Gods, but the Primordial Gods that made up the world.

The injury or fall of any of the Primordial Gods would bring irreparable damage to the entire world.

Perhaps the Primordial Gods have the meant to wipe each other out without damaging the world.

But one was not capable of doing so.

Then the backlash of Burning Sword was not a pleasant taste either.

If he is a certain Primordial God, which one of those five will it be, or some other unknown Primordial God?

Apollo was thinking in his heart, and the figure quickly caught up with the man.

The two chased after each other and soon came back to the Pontos Palace.

The Primordial sea God was hiding in a hidden eye of the sea, and seeing the tall figure that came first, his demonic face filled with fear, he said in a low voice: “This day has come after all, but I did not expect it would be you who came to take me away.”

“All divisions must be combined since we were born. We are destined to be such a fate …” Shrouded in shadow, the tall figure said in a very painful tone.

He seemed to be struggling but too a little fit.

Soon he regained the coldness he had at the beginning, and a horrible killing aura pervaded his body.

Pontus gritted his teeth, looked at him deadly, and roared: “You have completely lost, but I will never just resign myself to death.”

Suddenly, the sea eyes behind him detonated.

The palace suddenly trembled, and then the whole ocean shook.

Apollo’s golden eyes flashed as he gazed at the majestic palace beneath him and said in amazement, “This is an incomparably powerful divine Lord artifact and even beyond.”

“This palace I began to build a long time ago originally intended to wait for the promotion of the primordial, to accommodate the power of sea, to become the Primordial divine weapon, but now it seems that there is no such opportunity.”

Pontos looked at the palace below with a gloomy face and a ruthless expression.

He saw him blast a palm cover down and cleave down in the center of the temple, a place where only he knew.

Boom!

The entire temple split open as if some chain reaction had been set off.

In an instant, the entire ocean began to shake like an explosion.

Endless sea water, tumbling and raging, a monstrous torrent shook the universe.

Poseidon’s expression abruptly changed, the trident in the Sea Emperor’s hands came to a crashing halt, and the Sea Emperor’s power urged.

But the Sea Emperor’s power, which was usually invincible to the sea, now in front of the monstrous sea, seemed a little powerless.

The waves of the sea rolled incessantly, layers and layers of waves drowned an island, the torrent spread to the vast land, and the violent waves even let the gray underworld be shaken up.

On Mount Olympus, Zeus, who had been watching the play silently, suddenly had a hard look in his eyes.

Taking the lightning spear, he flew to the sky.

At the same time, he unleashed the divine King’s authority, and the boundless greatness protected the vast earth.

At the same time, Hades was deep in the underworld, helplessly looking at the shaking throne.

He also got up and stepped out, unleashed the authority of the King of Underworld, and stabilized the turbulent underworld.

Under the power of the three kings at the same time, a great and vast aura of supremacy suddenly diffused above the world.

This caused the monstrous torrent of ocean to calm down somewhat.

“Who is that person that made Pontos react so much?” In the center of the infinite waves, Apollo’s Etheric Divine Body exploded to the extreme, which only stabilized his body in the heaving waves.

When he looked, Pontos, with the help of the infinite waves, exploded into a fierce battle with the tall figure shrouded in shadow.

The rising and falling waves beat on the tall figure shrouded in shadow, blocked by an illusory sky.

The tall figure, like the incarnation of the sky, carried a vast and unparalleled aura, raising his hands to look down on the beings of the universe.

“The incarnation of the sky…” Apollo’s face abruptly changed.

Golden eyes stared dead at the tall figure and slowly said: “You were born in the age of obscurity, welcomed the earth that gave birth to you, defeated many ancient great gods, and now rule the sky over all things.”

“You led two brothers to establish a divine court that ruled the universe, made the Primordial Gods tremble, and made the earth, a symbol of bounty, give birth to twelve children for you.”

“But those twelve children were urged by their mothers to overthrow you from your throne and establish a brand new era.”

“I never thought that you would have fallen to the point of being enslaved, of being manipulated to injure your brothers.”

“The Primordial sea God, the God of Sky, Uranus!”

Apollo’s words fell, and the deep shadows that shrouded the tall figure dissipated in a flash.

A horrible figure covered with blood stains, filled with bewilderment and madness, was revealed.

He took a look at Apollo’s location with a face full of distortion.

Suddenly let out a gloomy low laugh: “O descendants of my descendants, you are excellent gods, but you can’t escape your fate, you can’t escape …”

The words fell, Uranus’s body aura booming up, a vast and boundless great power completely covering the Pontos.

The Primordial sea God hissed and struggled.

But his struggle was completely ineffective.

The power of Uranus seemed to be completely restraining him, making it impossible for him to break free.

“O my brother, you forget that of the three of us, both of you are only split from the earth, a part of her, and I alone am the wide sky that can cover the earth. Even she might not have been able to defeat me, let alone you, if she had not been backstabbed.”

Uranus laughed coldly and lowly as his figure transformed into a block of the invisible sky, enveloping Pontos.

The Primordial sea God was completely bound.

At that moment, Apollo moved, and a light force swept furiously toward Uranus.

This Primordial King of God, whose situation was very odd, turned around suddenly.

An illusory and vast sky covered the light.

“All things must live under the sky; even the strongest gods are only gods. Have you ever seen a mountain peak higher than the sky? All your divine power must be under the sky!”

The illusory sky completely swallowed the light.

Apollo’s eyes wrinkled, and a pure white flame was triggered again, and it was dusk and twilight.

But all this authority and divine power were quickly lost in front of the illusory sky exerted by Uranus.

His tall bloodstained figure was like the sky above his head, untouchable.

At this point, Apollo’s figure suddenly flashed and attacked again.

Uranus indifferently said: “Is it to use your powerful divine body to shake me this sky? Come; let me see the limit of your junior.”

As his words fell, he saw Apollo’s figure flicker, not at all attacking where he was.

Instead, he came to the place where Pontos was bound.

Pontus had excitement in his eyes.

He thought he was going to be saved.

But then he saw Apollo abruptly pull out a burning crimson rusty sword and decisively stab him in the chest.

In a flash, the terrifying power of destruction shattered Pontus’ body into pieces.

This Primordial sea God slowly fell in astonishment.

“Although I don’t know what your real purpose is, Pontos is obviously what you need, and by killing him, you won’t reach your goal.”

Holding the burning sword in his hand, Apollo looked faintly at Uranus.

At that moment, a huge roar filled with anger was abruptly emitted from the majestic palace deep in the earth.