"Athena is here." Pei Zi Yun saw that Austin was about to disappear from his field of vision and was about to chase after him when he felt Athena rushing towards him. His eyes flashed with a cold light and he did not give chase. Instead, he shouted and threw the spear in his hand at Austin.
"Xiu." As soon as the spear left his hand, it turned into a meteor that streaked across the sky with a sharp screech as it flew towards Austin at high speed.
"It's the power of the wind. Paris has mastered the power of the wind, even if it's very weak." Athena immediately understood that Austin would not be able to defend against it.
"Dang." Athena reached out and parried the spear, making a clear sound.
Pei Zi Yun did not stop there. He picked up another spear from the ground and threw it at Austin. The spear flew towards Austin with a "xiu" sound.
Without a doubt, the spear was once again parried by Athena.
Athena was infuriated by Pei Zi Yun's rudeness. She shouted at Pei Zi Yun, "Mortal, do not be presumptuous!"
Pei Zi Yun knew that he could not go overboard. Since Athena was determined to protect Austin, and he had already tried twice, he could not kill Austin again.
"You are Athena. I obey your will, but you cannot defy fate." As Pei Zi Yun spoke, he pounced towards the Greek soldiers. Wind swirled around his body, and with a few leaps, he charged into the midst of the nervous Greek soldiers.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Against the soldiers' weapons, he did not even bother dodging. Sparks flew, and a whirlwind was formed. This was his body formed at high speed.
"Pu pu pu!" The force of the wind increased the speed of the attack. Every ten feet it advanced, the tip of the spear would flash, and a dozen or so Greek warriors would be instantly killed, splattered with blood.
Following that, the tip of the spear sliced through the air, and a thin layer of light appeared. This time, it was different from the one in the Da Xu world. This time, the ray of light was accurate, and it sliced through the throats of the Greek soldiers. As soon as it cut through their weak trachea and blood vessels, a thick mist of blood sprayed out from their bodies.
"Ah ah —"
More than ten Greek soldiers had yet to die. They fell to the ground, their hands clutching their throats as they let out indescribably tragic and indistinct wails.
This was far beyond anyone's imagination. Even the Greek soldiers, who were used to seeing death, could not help but feel a deep sense of fear. More importantly, the spears had no effect on Pei Zi Yun at all. That was the most despairing thing for the Greek soldiers.
Everyone subconsciously retreated, some of them even fell to the ground. Seeing this, Pei Zi Yun knew that the time had come. He then shouted out, "Kneel down and you will not die. If you disarm, you will not be killed."
"Puff puff puff …"
"Bang, bang, bang …"
"Dang dang dang …"
Those who were still hesitating were immediately killed. Suddenly, there was a series of kneeling sounds and the clanking sounds of weapons being thrown on the ground. The hundreds of Greek soldiers who came to Mount Ida all threw away their weapons and knelt on the ground.
"All of you, keep these weapons and keep the captives in custody." Pei Zi Yun kept his spear and ordered his soldiers to capture all the Greek soldiers.
'The divide between gods and humans, the heroes who ruled the world for thousands of years, allowed me to kill the Greek heroes. Then, I killed so many of them before they surrendered in an instant.' Pei Zi Yun thought to himself. Without hesitation, he said, "All of you, take care of this place. I still have to chase after the enemy."
As he said this, he ignored them and chased after Austin.
Helen saw that the Greek soldiers had surrendered and followed him down. From afar, she could see Menelaus's corpse lying on the ground. His eyes were wide open, and it was obvious that he had not died in peace.
"Menelaus!" Helen looked at the corpse for a while and could not help but tear up.
She had mixed feelings. No matter what, they had lived together for such a long time, and they still had some feelings for each other. Seeing him die like this, Helen could not help but feel a sense of pity.
When the other women saw Pei Zi Yun's prowess, killing so many Greek heroes and capturing the Greek soldiers, they were very happy. They cheered for Pei Zi Yun's strength and victory.
Androma hugged her child and cried non-stop. She was happy, sad, and disappointed. She thought of Hector. Once upon a time, her husband was so invincible.
Now, everything was gone.
But at least the child's life was saved. He would not be killed by the Greek soldiers.
"Paris has won." Kassandra murmured as she looked at all this. As a prophet, she immediately felt the change in fate. In the heavy darkness, a ray of light tore through the darkness.
After great sorrow came great joy. She could not help but shout, "Father, look, Paris will definitely rebuild Troy."
Pei Zi Yun's silhouette had already disappeared from Mount Ida. His speed was very fast, and he was rushing towards Troy City.
Troy City.
Thick smoke billowed, and the screams were endless, but much less than in the night.
"Quick, move all the slaves and treasures onto the ships." At the city gate, someone shouted. A large group of people rushed out. The Greeks had looted countless treasures in Troy. Not only had the treasures in the Troy Palace been looted by the Greeks several times, but even the houses and cellars of the commoners and merchants had not been spared.
"Kill all the men. The women and children are our slaves."
Agamemnon looked at all this with relief. He saw hundreds of women and children being chased away. They were still wearing the clothes they used to wear. They were all noble ladies.
"Queen, princess, noble ladies, and those with qualifications or skills." Even Queen Helper had become a captive. She walked with difficulty on the road. Many women of Troy followed behind, crying and trembling with fear. Their faces were pale.
Many ordinary women had already been consumed last night. Their snow-white corpses were strewn across the streets, and there were bloodstains everywhere from the ravaging.
"Also, the craftsmen, hurry to the ships." These women and children of Troy rushed to the ships. They were the survivors, and also the spoils of war.
These slaves would be brought back to Greece and distributed to the princes and heroes of the various cities according to their contributions. Some would be brought to the slave market to be traded.
As for the men, the Greeks chose to kill them all, except for the craftsmen. Thus, almost all the men's corpses were left in Troy.
Only the Troy Elder Antenor had shown goodwill to the Greeks many times, protecting Menelaus and Odysseus. Thus, the Greeks did not kill his family and allowed him to keep all the property.
Agamemnon brought these slaves back, making the heroes happy. Because other than the visible treasures, these women and children were also very valuable.
The war had gone on for so long, and many people did not have many goals. In the end, it was nothing more than breaking through Troy and obtaining large amounts of spoils of war.
"We will offer sacrifices to the gods and celebrate!"
"Gods above, we have won!" Agamemnon commanded loudly, immediately winning the cheers of everyone.
The warship held a grand banquet for breaking through Troy and finally ending the seven years of war.
Soon, the heroes gathered around the dining table and drank to their hearts' content. The table was piled with all kinds of delicious roasted meat, and the wine jugs were also filled with fine wine, giving off a strong fragrance.
There were also skilled singers sitting in the middle of the banquet, adapting all the achievements of the Greek heroes in this war into songs, especially the achievements of Achilles. As they played the harp, they sang about Achilles' achievements.
"Thank the gods for allowing us to win this war. Without the help of the gods, it is hard to imagine that we could have won this war. Now, all of us should thank the gods for their love for us." Carcas stood up and praised the gods, calling on all the Greek heroes to stand up and drink together. He first poured the wine in his cup on the ground to worship the gods, and the heroes also stood up and did the same.
However, Agamemnon was a little unhappy. He felt that this despicable prophet had stolen his limelight again. This speech was obviously more suitable for him, the commander who had led the Greeks to victory.
"We should also thank our commander, Agamemnon. Without his leadership, it would have been difficult for us to win this war." A Greek hero saw that Agamemnon's expression was not right, and quickly took the opportunity to say something to please Agamemnon.
At this time, everyone raised their cups and toasted Agamemnon. Agamemnon's mood improved a little, and he returned the toast and drank the wine in his hand.
"We also have to thank all the heroes in this war, as well as the heroes who unfortunately left us. Without your sacrifice, there would be no victory for us. Let us drink together," Agamemnon said.
"Cheers." Everyone drained the wine in their cups in one gulp. The sound of gulping resounded throughout the entire place, causing the atmosphere to become lively.
"This war is over. This time, I must go back and rest for a few years." Someone said, and everyone nodded. In these seven years, how many powerful heroes and princes had died? Everyone was under great pressure, and no one could guarantee that they would survive.
At this time, everyone toasted and drank, releasing the pressure of many years.
Just as everyone was drinking happily, there was a commotion at the door. Agamemnon looked over unhappily and saw a person rush in, his face pale and green.
"Honorable friend, King Odysseus of Itaka, what happened to you?"
"Come, drink a cup of wine to quench your thirst."
Odysseus, however, was not in the mood to drink. He shouted, "Bad news, Paris killed Ajax Jr., Menelaus, Stenelaus, and Nestor, and he is rushing towards us."
"At this time, he is even stronger than Achilles."
The news that Odysseus brought was too shocking, and everyone's first reaction was disbelief. This news was too outrageous.
"Odysseus, did you come up with this ridiculous lie because the attack on Mount Ida was not successful?"
"Paris is indeed powerful, but to say that he is stronger than Achilles, who would believe it?" Diomedes could not believe it either.
"No." Almost none of the Greek heroes present believed that Paris could become so powerful in such a short period of time. It was not like they had not seen Paris in action before, and at most, he was at the same level as Ajax Jr.
"Alright, Austin, even though you failed to take down Mount Ida, I don't blame you. We'll just rest and regroup, then we'll attack again. I don't believe that we can't conquer a small Mount Ida." Agamemnon laughed as he finished speaking.
Seeing that everyone did not believe him, Odysseus felt helpless. However, if he did not see this news with his own eyes, he would not have believed it either.
Seeing that everyone did not believe him, Odysseus gritted his teeth and did not explain further. He turned around and shouted at the people who rushed over after hearing the news, "Quick, my messenger, go and get our warriors onto the ships. Move all the slaves and wealth onto the ships."
"Raise the sails. If anyone dares to delay, I will punish them according to military law."
Hearing Odysseus's shout, all the heroes looked at each other. Was Odysseus for real?
Just then, the prophet Calchas stood up and said with a trembling voice, "God has given me a revelation. Fate has changed. The Grim Reaper has abandoned Troy and is chasing us."
"Only by raising the sails and leaving the coast can we be spared."
Many princes and heroes heard the prophet Calchas's words, and their expressions changed.
Calchas's prophecies were very accurate, and this was a publicly acknowledged fact. Otherwise, he would not have been allowed to follow the army after fighting for so many years.
The princes and heroes' expressions changed. At the same time, Agamemnon's heart sank, but he still did not want to admit the truth. "Paris is stronger than Achilles?"
"No, impossible!"
Just as he said that, there was a boom, and the door in the distance collapsed.
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