I am a god-slayer, not your hero.

Lachesis added in a low voice, "If left unchecked, it will surely bring calamity to the realm of the gods in the future..."

“And we also know the future,” Atropos continued, “'The beast' will one day be released from its cage.”

Her voice echoed in the hall for a long time, like a warning bell of fate, reminding all the gods.

“This ‘beast’ will emerge from among humanity.” Clotho’s voice was firm and resolute. “Humanity is damned and foolish. Yet, among them, there are also extremely rare individuals who are blessed with miracles and good fortune.”

"A person who transforms into a 'beast' by devouring the body and soul of a god."

Lachesis's voice was as cold as ice, and her eyes flashed with fear of the unknown and awe of fate.

“By devouring the flesh and blood of the gods, the ‘beast’ will surpass humanity and become an existence close to that of the gods.”

The three old women spoke in unison, their words like an ancient prophecy, foreshadowing future disasters and changes.

Within the magnificent temple, the trajectory of fate seemed to be in their hands, yet the future remained uncertain and unpredictable.

Zeus took a deep breath and glanced at the empty seat of the chief god to the side, which was the seat of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.

"Hephaestus, where did your ex-wife go?"

Hephaestus: "How would I know about that fickle goddess? Perhaps you could ask Apollo or Ares."

Zeus looked at Apollo, "God of Light, do you know?"

Apollo's expression was somewhat gloomy, but he spoke cheerfully:

"Well, since it is Lord Zeus who asked, I must answer honestly. Not long ago, the beautiful princess wanted to go to the earth to rest for a while, but she was caught up by the Furies and they were attacked by the people on the earth."

“The princess asked me for help, so I naturally shot an arrow.”

"However, that earthling was exceptionally cunning. He not only evaded the Furies' retribution and my arrows, but also abducted two goddesses."

Zeus frowned, his eyes lowered: "Indeed, that gate connecting to the earth was the work of the god-slaying beast; it has already arrived in the realm of the gods."

"Hmph! I thought it was something serious, but it turns out it's about god-killers?" Poseidon, the burly man with blue skin, sneered. "Those monsters that have been wandering the world since who knows when, wearing human skin, and born from the flesh and blood of gods."

At this moment, the goddesses of poetry and art, the Muses, gracefully approached. Their figures were light and graceful, like nine butterflies dancing or nine blooming lotus flowers, exuding endless artistic charm.

The Muses consist of nine goddesses who recite poems, sing songs, pass on history, and chant epics, thereby spreading the deeds of gods and heroes throughout the world.

The voice was like heavenly music, melodious and beautiful, captivating all who heard it.

"To kill the gods and seize their sacred flesh and soul for one's own use."

“Those who commit such great sins will receive the power that enables God to be God, that is, authority.”

"That is, to gain the power to challenge God."

"From now on, he will possess power comparable to that of the gods, but he will also bear endless sins and hatred."

"No matter how much damage or blows they suffer, they can survive like immortal demons, becoming even more valiant warriors and even more terrifying enemies."

Their words were full of warning and seriousness, as if sounding the alarm for an impending disaster.

"Oh, O Olympian gods, heed the warning of our Muses."

Their voices rang out again, like a long, drawn-out alarm bell.

"Be very careful. Gods and god-killers are mortal enemies. Their encounter will be the beginning of a fierce and desperate struggle between them. Be very careful."

At that moment, the entire sky seemed to tremble.

As gods in the [Divine Realm], most gods, except for a few older ones, are completely unaware of the existence of the Godslayer.

They are gods from the mythological world, and only under very rare mythological circumstances will they come to this [divine realm] from other [divine realms], and will not go to the earth.

The multiverse has nothing to do with them.

The birth of a god-slayer requires [human destiny].

That was a distant mythical era, when humans made pacts with the gods.

Only earthlings (humans) can be reborn as god-slayers.

Humans in the Divine Realm will not become god-slayers.

In other words, the gods in the [Divine Realm] know very little about the god-slayer.

crunch--

The gates of Olympus were pushed open, and a figure wearing a golden crown hurriedly entered.

"Lord Zeus!" Helios burst through the door, his face grim. "A god-slayer has appeared on Earth and stolen my chariot of the sun. Now the sun remains on Earth, never to set. Please strike it down with your lightning!"

Zeus took a deep breath. "That's good. If he had kept hiding, it would have been more difficult to deal with. Now that he's appeared so openly, it's much easier to handle."

Apollo, the god of light, was very concerned about this matter and quickly asked, "How could the sun chariot be taken away so easily?"

Helios smiled wryly, "That god-slayer used Lord Ares's Phobos, causing the Sun Chariot to worship him."

The bronze-clad god slowly raised his head and said woodenly, "'Terror' does not have such power."

Zeus said, “It is not your power, but that of the god Phoebus. That god-killer killed the god Phoebus and took away the power to control the chariot, and even the sun chariot was taken away by him.”

Ares said slowly, "Since he killed my mythical child, then I shall go and punish him."

“I’ll go with you too.” Apollo smiled brightly. “I can also control the Sun Chariot, and I want to get revenge for what happened before.”

Ares snorted coldly and refused, "I don't need it."

"How heartless." Apollo was not annoyed at all.

Zeus, however, said, "Apollo and Helios, you two go together. If the god-slayer meets the requirements and kills a god, he will devour the god's remains and usurp new power."

Apollo's expression turned serious. "I understand what you mean."

The implication is that if Ares is defeated, he should be shot to prevent the Godslayer's power from growing stronger.

……

Tony controlled the Sun Chariot, making it run wildly through the air.

Although they saw the earth and discovered city-states, most of them were in an ancient state, and no gods were found.

"What a complete loss!" Tony laughed heartily. "If I had known, I wouldn't have bothered with the choice and would have just fought that shiny guy directly."

Because I had absolutely no idea where to go!

Finding traces of Mingxian, Luo Hao, and others is proving to be quite troublesome.

"Why don't we go for a stroll in the sky!"

Tony looked out into space.

This is the [Divine Realm]. His cosmic sword technique, which he uses as a "final move," and the demonic swords deployed in space around Earth, are completely unusable.

Since that's the case, let's go search in the heavens of this [Divine Realm]; perhaps we can create another Demon Sword.

Tony jerked the reins and, relying on his past experience of driving the Star Chariot learned from Hyperion, steered the Sun Chariot like an arrow, speeding towards space.

Reality, however, did not turn out as he had hoped.

The sun chariot did not soar into the sky, but instead passed through an invisible barrier and entered an endless darkness.

In the darkness, the sun chariot slowly descended and finally came to rest on an ancient altar.

The altar seemed to be swallowed by darkness, and not even a ray of starlight could penetrate its deep darkness.

Tony looked around, a sense of bewilderment creeping into his mind: "Where am I?"

He looked up and saw that the stars around him suddenly became incredibly small, like mere specks of light in the darkness.

Although they are not too far apart, they appear so lonely and insignificant in such a vast expanse.

He realized that the space he was in was more like a giant curtain or a vast, boundless land than actual space.

Countless stars adorn it, like twinkling stars in a dimly lit place.

The space of 【God Realm·Troy】 is a strange space that is both familiar and unfamiliar to Tony.

It's somewhat like the Netherworld.

This is the realm of the gods.

At the edge of that boundless darkness, a faint light slowly emerged, and a mysterious and unpredictable god was slowly approaching Tony. His body was shrouded in a pitch-black abyss, and only the outline of a human figure could be vaguely seen.

It was as if countless stars were roaming within him, shimmering with dazzling light.

At first glance, the god seemed to be only three meters tall, but as he pressed closer, Tony was surprised to find that the other's body was constantly expanding, like a gradually spreading dark sea that was about to devour the entire world.

"I am Astraeus, Lord of the Stars!"

The god's deep and majestic voice echoed through the void, seemingly capable of shaking heaven and earth: "Godslayer, die beneath my [Astra (God of the Stars)]!"

Upon hearing this, Tony's lips curled into a playful smile.

"Oh, wow, you're so enthusiastic, brother!"

Without hesitation, he drew the [Heavenly King].

The divine sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light, creating a stark contrast with the surrounding darkness.

As if sensing its master's determination, the carriage beneath them immediately charged forward, like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky, hurtling toward the vast cosmic giant.

In that instant, the entire universe seemed to tremble.

Astraeus suddenly swung his arm, as if to concentrate the power of the entire universe into a single point, and a star appeared in response, tearing through the void and heading straight for Tony.

Under Tony's gaze, the stars swelled in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, they became like the sun hanging in the sky, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

However, this is no ordinary thing. Its interior is not sand, gravel, or soil, nor any other material on the ground, but rather the vast and boundless energy of stars.

A wisp of starlight gently fell, causing the four flame horses pulling the sun chariot to feel an unprecedented fear. They involuntarily let out terrified neighs, as if foreshadowing the impending storm.

"Swear on this!" Tony's silver arm glowed, his aura swirling around [King of Heavenly Light], "I will not allow anything I cannot cut to exist!"

Tony gripped the magic sword tightly, and with a sudden swing, the sword light flashed like lightning, tearing through the void and pointing straight at the enormous star.

Click!

The star was cleaved in two by the demonic sword, as easily as cutting open a ripe watermelon.

Fragments of stars drifted in the void, turning into specks of starlight, and eventually disappeared into the vast depths of the universe.

Sensing that the crisis had passed, the flaming horses raised their powerful hooves and pulled the "Sun Chariot," which carried countless myths and legends, flying out like an arrow towards the distant Astraeus.

The wheels rolled and the hooves pounded, as if playing a triumphant anthem for this magnificent duel.