The atmosphere suddenly turned weird.
It was as if they saw a heinous serial killer coming home to cook dinner for a kitten.
They even hugged the kitten and meowed with it.
Even if they were remnants of the past, the only remaining reflections of the gods, those blurry silhouettes could not help but reveal astonishment and bewilderment.
It was like seeing a ghost.
Tongi did not care about those gazes. She opened a can of happy water, poured it into the glass, and put in a straw.
After taking two sips of the tea in a relaxed manner, he asked.
"Then, back to the topic —"
She said, "You have all been dead for so many years. Do you still want to be my stumbling block?"
At this point, she showed a kind smile. "As a beautiful and kind big sister who loves peace the most, I really do not want to touch the ashes of my acquaintances.
But if you insist on not giving me face, I have no other choice but to burn you. "
The joyful atmosphere disappeared without a trace and was replaced by hostility.
The gods' murderous intent intertwined with each other, making the sweet wine bitter.
There were no bubbles in the happy water, and it turned into a greasy syrup.
At the top of the banquet, a low voice sounded.
"The current you? Forget it. "
Zeus poured away the wine and said, "What else can you get from the fight between the phantoms other than destruction? We did not intend to stop you. "
"But you stopped me, didn't you? You changed the rules of the Showdown of the Gods. "
Tongi reminded them with a blank expression. "You chose to stand against me … just like in the past.
Even after so many years, you dead things can still dream here, and it's all thanks to me. In the end, you choose to bite the hand that feeds you, and make others feel bad? Are you even human? "
"It is not the first time that Olympus has repaid kindness with ingratitude. Is this rare? Besides, we are gods. Isn't it a bit too harsh to ask us to be human?
If I remember correctly, our relationship was never friendly. No, it should be said that we hated each other as much as the sea. "
Zeus didn't try to hide his actions at all. He just calmly told her, "Since this place is in front of the gods, then the duel should be fair.
We're just fulfilling our responsibilities. Instead, you're standing on the side of your favored one, aren't you? "
Tongi's expression suddenly turned serious as she raised a finger.
"Correction, it's' Contractor ', not' Favored '."
"What's the difference?" Zeus was puzzled.
"Of course there is. Don't think that everyone is like you, okay?
You Olympians change wives like shut-ins changing paper dolls. You want to mess around with a beautiful heifer. Whenever you meet a good-looking boy, you want to take care of him … Our Dongxia is very serious. "
Speaking of this, the corner of her mouth curled up into a sneer. "Besides, don't think that I don't know that you Olympians are a bunch of trashy entertainers. In the end, you just want to see 'Troy' again, right?! You're already dead. Why do you still like to mess around? "
Zeus shrugged indifferently. He didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he asked in a self-righteous manner, "Don't you want to?"
He paused for a moment, and his smile became more and more strange. "Or, as a goddess, don't you care who gets the Golden Apple?"
"Would you be interested in a boring result that has long been destined?"
Tongi raised her finger and pulled a strand of brocade-like black hair behind her shoulder. She calmly asked, "Isn't it natural for a good woman like me to get the Golden Apple?"
After that, she paused for a moment and looked around. "There shouldn't be any playboy who likes to mess around with me, right? No way, right? No way, right?
Sister Raven is under a lot of pressure. Can you let Sister Raven take it first? "
"…"
As soon as she said that, half of the vague silhouettes cast hostile and hateful gazes in her direction. They couldn't restrain themselves.
Those distant voices were full of anger, but it was difficult for them to travel through time to reach this place.
The dream was too thin to bear any more.
Moreover, there was not much divinity left in them. They couldn't even show their original faces. Only their instincts remained. They were no different from the clay statues in the temple.
Only Zeus, the king of the gods, as the symbol of Olympus, could temporarily break free from the state of annihilation and arrive here in a clear state.
It was easy to imagine how complicated his feelings were when he saw his former opponent jumping around and dancing on his family's grave.
As for Tongi, after drinking the wine from the small cup, she had already picked up the fruit plate on the table and started eating.
She was smacking her lips happily.
She was also sighing. This is the taste, authentic!
"Ah, that's right. A family should be neat and tidy."
She threw grapes into her mouth and looked at the only empty seat at the banquet. "Why is Apollo not here when so many people are here?"
"Didn't he die a long time ago?"
Zeus drank his wine and said calmly, "Killed by your own hands."
"Sigh, it's all in the past. When we were young, we didn't know anything. It's normal to make mistakes. I was still a child at that time.
Look, I've already let it go. Why can't you guys let it go? "
She was brazenly provoking the former gods. She was not worried that they would attack her out of anger.
Tongi tilted her head, spat out the grape seed in her mouth, and said casually.
"Speaking of which, you guys should be thanking me …"
The corner of her mouth curled up, and she no longer concealed her mockery. "I'm the 'great benefactor' who saved him from the same fate as you guys."
The cold winter wind, the cold moonlight as sharp as an arrow, the roar of the God of War, and the hostility of the Judge …
At that moment, under this humiliation, the projection of the Olympian gods appeared blazing scarlet.
Zeus's eyes flickered with a flash of fury.
"Do you want to start a war?"
The former King of Gods asked coldly. "You came to Helios without our permission. Now, we have hosted you and invited you to the banquet, and you have only brought mockery and humiliation.
Our remaining bones have not decayed to the point of no return. If you want to start a war, you can just say it. "
"No, isn't this your own humiliation?"
Tongi held her cup coldly. "You destroyed everything you created with your own hands. Because of your greed, you have fallen to this extent.
Don't you allow me, the one who cleaned up the mess, to complain?
Why do you think you can still keep your temples? Why are you still here? Zeus, if it weren't for the fact that Helios is still useful, do you think I would waste my time talking to you? "
Tongi raised her eyes and calmly told all the gods here, "You have only yourself to blame for what happened to you. From the moment you wanted to abandon this world to get rid of your destiny, you were destined to end up like this. "
"The White Crown King has seen the risks of this. He warned you, but no one listened. He could only go far away and cut ties with you. In the end, he was still implicated by you and lost his integrity in his later years. “
She said, "That's what they call 'self-reaping'!"
Not only the Olympian gods here, but also from Rome to Egypt, from America to Dongxia, in her opinion, the gods who had fallen, without exception, had only themselves to blame.
This was the consequence of placing hope in hell.
Was there a mistake in seeking a future in the abyss?
This was what Tongi did not tell Huai Shi. The latter half of the so-called "social history" of the gods, the inducement of the fall of the gods hundreds of years ago.
The divinity born from the Pillar of God's Marrow betrayed the destiny, and the gods who ascended from the present realm betrayed their duties.
They were unwilling to live a mere thousand years, unwilling to be restrained by destiny.
The insatiable greed in human nature became the source of motivation for countless explorations …
Through bloodline, through favor, through grace, through command and punishment, they wanted to break free from the shackles.
Therefore, there were many demigods, and the power of miracles was passed down to the mortals. Therefore, the existence of the genealogy was formed, contending with each other, killing each other, and changing.
Rome, Dongxia, Egypt, India, America …
The war spread, engulfing every inch of the present realm. The floods and disasters caused by the war brought the whole world to the brink of destruction several times. Even if the wise tried to save the world, it was still in vain.
All the efforts they put in were just a drop in the bucket.
Until half of the gods fell because of this, the remaining survivors learned from the painful experience and tried to find a second way out of the dispute.
Since the war could not achieve the goal.
Therefore, the only path left was to join forces.
The first to make a change was the Pantheon. The three thunder fathers of Rome, Greece, and Northern Europe were the first to form an alliance. Since the existence of the gods was to share the destiny, why not unite more?
Similarly, in order to obtain more correction points, why not be more straightforward and enrich the destiny on the same existence?
Whether it was thunder, the sun, the moon, wine, art, punishment, guarding, war, benevolence, fertility, cursing, hunting, planting …
All of them were gathered into one.
It was as if the mortals had pooled their funds to invest in a company. Several 'enterprises' had joined together to form a genuine monopoly group!
Long before the term "syndicate" was born in economics, its physical form had already appeared in the hands of the gods. All authority was gathered together as the means of production. Divine grace and divine power were given to non-existent "legal persons." In this way, an "idol" that did not exist in the world was created.
A so-called omniscient and omnipotent "public account" and its owners, the "angels."
The Holy Spirit genealogy was born because of this!
It was an unprecedented gamble, and then, he obtained an unprecedented success!
More and more gods joined in, abandoning war and choosing a win-win situation. There were even people who followed suit and started a new business …
After the first person ate the crab, all kinds of new ideas emerged one after another.
The gods hidden behind the scenes were like shareholders in the board of directors. They received a steady stream of correction points dividends and obtained the crucial freedom.
It was simply a golden age that was as beautiful as heaven.
The whole world was developing rapidly, and the entire realm was growing rapidly. Just like the non-existent Eden, there was milk and honey in the river, figs on the trees, and the water was as sweet as wine.
Even if someone saw the hidden dangers, no one cared.
Even if the actual executor, the selected CEO, the deputy of heaven, issued a warning to the shareholders, the gods who were obsessed with profits still did not care.
Even if this intoxicating beauty was rooted in hell, even if the era of flowers in front of them was overdrawing the life of the realm.
The law of the conservation of miracles was thrown to the back of their minds.
No one cared about how tragic the hell such a huge miracle would create in the abyss. And how huge a reflection would the omniscient and omnipotent empty shell form, and what kind of seeds of disaster would be planted.
Just like before the subprime mortgage crisis, every investor would ignore those groundless rumors.
The risk was controllable.
Everyone said so.
But no one cared about the unknown risks.
Until one day, the disaster came without warning.
After a long gestation, the evil consequences finally sprouted from hell. Overnight, an unprecedented storm spread rapidly and spread over the heads of every participant. Even the innocent who did not participate were not spared.
Only a few lucky ones were able to survive because they slept, faked their deaths, and protected, or replaced and saved at the last moment.
The end recorded in the Book of Revelation came.
The end called 'apocalypse.'
Solidification, fall, dusk, and the Five Decays of Heaven and Man. It was no different from 'death.'
Under the terrifying gravitational force from the abyss, decay and collapse spread rapidly.
Returning the will of heaven to the realm, leaving authority in the mortal world, and throwing miracles into the human world. After losing everything, the dead gods fell from heaven, passed through the realm, and fell into the abyss.
It formed a spectacular and desperate situation called the Fountain of Light.
In the deepest part of hell, the last remaining divinity ushered in the final distortion and solidification, conforming to the gravitational force of the abyss and converging into one.
So, the reflection corresponding to the omniscient and omnipotent existence, the only true god left in this world, the supreme ruler, was finally born from the deepest hell.
With the loud sound of the realm collapsing as the first cry, the element of destruction known as the 'Rancher' opened its eyes.
It looked at the world that belonged to itself.
For the first time in its life, it felt the so-called 'hunger.'
Until today, the thing that was most qualified to call itself a god in the world was still continuing its unsightly state and continued to devour.
The disasters and poisons caused by it were all proof of this sin.
"Don't you regret it?"
Tongi looked at the gloomy faces and asked curiously, "Don't you feel ashamed of it?"
In the silence, Zeus suddenly laughed softly and mockingly.
The old God King raised his head and drank the cup of cursed wine in one gulp, and asked nonchalantly, "Is there any difference between you and us?
Or do you need me to remind you, Taiyi?
Even if you knew in advance that your success would only last for a moment, and that everything you did would lead to betrayal and alienation, would you stop what you did?
If the 'alliance' is the sin we committed, then wasn't the war before the alliance caused by you? "
"Isn't that so?"
Tongi replied calmly, lowering her head and looking at the pink porcelain cup in her hand, she laughed self-deprecatingly. "Perhaps, this is the price I have to pay."
In the silence, no one said anything.
In the face of ignorance, the gods themselves kept silent.
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