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Chapter 598 598. Ocean Powerful Poseidon
The death of the twelve main gods in [God of War 3] often brings great disasters.

For example, when Poseidon, the god of the sea, died, the ocean went out of control, the earth was flooded, and all living things suffered.

When Hades, the god of the underworld, died, the underworld fell into chaos, the dead souls were out of control, and the boundary between the human world and the underworld became blurred.

The death of each main god not only fills the world with disasters, but also turns the world into chaos step by step.

After Kratos slaughtered most of the gods, he destroyed the Pantheon, causing the entire Greek mythology world to gradually dissipate into the normal Greece we know, causing a mythological universe to collapse into the real world.

This sin cursed him to live forever without sleep, and the screams of the innocent people he killed invaded his eternal soul.

But as the first of the twelve gods to die, the death of the God of War did not bring any disaster.

Perhaps it is because Kratos replaced the position of the God of War, or it may be that Kratos himself is the disaster brought about by the death of the God of War.

The death of the God of War brought a Destroyer to the Pantheon, destroying the entire world.

Whether this is really the case is a mystery, an unsolvable mystery.

But today, this question has an opportunity to be answered.

The hand holding the God of War Ares gradually exerted force, and the God of War kicked his legs in the air, but still could not break free from the restraints on his neck.

Even the gods are now struggling like weak mortals.

With a crisp sound, the neck of the God of War Ares was twisted off. Then Mo Hao grabbed the head of the God of War Ares with one hand and pulled the head out of the body bit by bit, taking out a spine.

Although it has grown in size, its body structure is still similar to that of humans.

Mo Hao grabbed the head of the God of War and looked up at the gods in the Pantheon above the clouds. At this moment, he was feeling it.

Feel the feeling of plundering everything from a god, and a main god at that.

The blood was roaring, and as it surged and washed away, the first trace of divine power was born.

Divine power surged in Mo Hao's body, sometimes turning into flames, sometimes turning into thunder.

Divine power is a very unique type among the many powers that Mo Hao has come into contact with. It can merge with other powers and strengthen other powers, but it is also extremely aggressive.

That is the divine power belonging to the bloodline of the twelve main gods. If traced back, it can even be traced back to the Titan god Kronos.

This aggressiveness comes from the Titans. Compared with the Olympian gods, the Titans' bloodline is extremely uncertain and corrosive.

Compared to the descendants of the Olympian gods, many of the descendants of the Titans are monsters with a hundred arms and a hundred heads.

The divine power belonging to the God of War surged in his body, unexpectedly attracting the holy light.

In an instant, a pillar of holy light reached the sky, shining in front of the Pantheon, and challenged the gods in the temple.

At the same time, seven seals that were real or fake appeared behind Mo Hao, and the knight on the red horse was approaching the seven seals.

But soon the seal and the knight merged into the holy light. At this moment, the holy light was no longer gentle, but took on a domineering, egoistic, and unique nature.

In the Pantheon, the king of gods Zeus put down the wine glass in his hand and glanced at the extremely visible column of holy light in surprise.

"Heh, Awei."

That kind of holy light was not unfamiliar to the God-King Zeus. It could even be said that what the holy light represented had a great connection with Zeus itself.

However, no matter how deep the connection is, its presence in front of the Pantheon cannot be ignored.

This is already a provocation.

Mortals are challenging God.

This reminded Zeus of his unlovable son, his son with Callisto, his illegitimate son on earth.

The clever messenger of the gods, Hermes, asked, "King of the gods, perhaps we..."

Before he could finish his words, the God King Zeus interrupted him directly, "No, it's not necessary."

He knew what Hermes meant, which was nothing more than playing some tricks on the way outsiders to Mount Olympus. If it was someone else, Zeus would not care even if Hermes used some tricks, but Mo Hao had the holy light on him.

Domineering, self-centered, the only holy light, even seven seals symbolizing the final judgment appeared behind him.

Zeus would not admit his mistake, that was definitely the power of the Lord of Hosts.

He didn't think that apart from himself, there was anyone among the gods who had the ability to deal with Mo Hao.

If Hermes's little trick succeeded, he would laugh heartily and severely humiliate the Lord of Hosts.

But compared to this, the King of Gods Zeus wanted to blast through the opponent head-on, smash it to pieces, and use his thunder and strength to suppress the guy who won again and again.

Only in this way can we have the most perfect revenge.

Mount Olympus, the absolute symbol of strength and power, was now set foot on by a mortal.

Seeing that no one else had any intention of leaving, Poseidon, the god of the sea, stood up and walked out of the Pantheon without saying hello to anyone else.

Due to the rules, only one god can fight Mo Hao at a time.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, jumped directly from the top of Mount Olympus and fell into the ocean.

When the body of Poseidon, the god of the sea, sank into the water, the ocean suddenly became turbulent and formed an extremely huge whirlpool.

Accompanied by a loud bang, countless white horses leaped out from the waves, forming a formation of thousands of troops and rushing towards Mo Hao.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, rode a white horse with four heads, and attacked Mo Hao with the trident in his hand, carrying a force that could shake the ocean.

"Mortal, your contempt for the gods must end."

The force that shakes the four seas is pure and powerful. Under this force, all magic and even other fancy things have lost their due effects.

But what happens is that Mo Hao is also good at strength.

Mo Hao was not afraid at all. The holy light and shadow collided in his heart, erupting with a tremendous force that shook the world.

One hand directly grasped the trident, and Poseidon, the god of the sea, felt that he was not attacking a mortal, but a Titan imprisoned in the abyss Tartarus.

"Hey, Poseidon. Can you control grass to entangle?"

As he spoke, he clenched his fist and punched directly at the white horse that was charging towards him.

When this punch was thrown, dense black gaps suddenly appeared in the space. Those were space cracks.

The power of this punch was such that even Mount Olympus, the place where the gods reside and a space with divine power for suppression, could not withstand Mo Hao's punch at this moment.

The trident was controlled, and Poseidon, the god of the sea, simply gave up his weapon and clenched his fists and rushed towards Mo Hao.

At the same time, a little electric light burst out from his body, and countless light spots rose up, forming something like a circuit board behind him.

A domineering and unparalleled force came at him, with such a fast force and speed that Mo Hao had to swing his fist again to counter the attack.

At the same time, he saw an extremely huge creature appearing behind Poseidon.

That's a whale.

Killer whale.

The most domineering killer whale!

Unparalleled, domineering, and unrivaled strength, as well as a body that only gods possess.

At this moment, the fist that Mo Hao was facing was the one thrown by the god.

"Whale Killer Fist!!!"

(End of this chapter)