Chapter 305 The Crisis of Hephaestus
But it did not stop and plunged straight towards the crater.
Hephaestus in the rear tried his best to catch up, but thought he could not catch up.
Unexpectedly, the condor fell down again, towards the crater.
“It seems that this is its nest, and it is not Apollo’s eagle.”
With a bit of a smile on his face, Hephaestus accelerated his speed and flew forward.
The speed of the condor became slower and slower, falling towards the crater.
Hephaestus could see the remaining golden light on the opponent's body.
He also quickly plunged down.
Hephaestus felt as if he had penetrated a layer of mist.
His whole body suddenly tightened, and a strong pressure came from all directions, making him very uncomfortable.
But within that kind of pressure, there is a strong source of fire.
The Law of Fire also manifests from time to time.
If you can practice here, it will be easier to understand the law of fire.
“What is this place?”
Hephaestus was extremely surprised.
The cultivation of various laws in this world is relatively rough.
They are basically inherited powers that are accumulated over time.
I don’t know how to practice hard.
They are born with great power, and when they grow up, they will possess immense divine power.
And never die!
Who would go to hard training to hone their fighting will and fighting strength?
Hephaestus is preparing to search nearby.
In the darkness, the condor spread its wings and flew towards him.
“How dare you, a monster like you, be so bold?”
Hephaestus shouted.
Took out his hammer and smashed it forward.
The hammer exudes infinite divine power and becomes hundreds of feet in size.
It was like a black sacred mountain, falling forward.
The law of flame lingers on it, and the power of the law hangs down, forming a terrifying prison that covers a radius of thousands of feet.
Hephaestus was confident that he would catch the condor with this blow.
But there was a big flaming hand grabbing the hammer from below.
No matter how hard the hammer struggles, it can't break free from the flame's hand.
“Who is it?”
Hephaestus shouted and flew forward to get his hammer back.
Seven white lights shot out from below and landed on the hammer.
A fairy talisman suddenly fell down from above Hephaestus' head.
He was busy getting out of the way, not daring to be hit by the immortal talisman.
With this interruption, the hammer suddenly lost contact with the Vulcan and was drawn into a mustard space.
A three-legged golden crow slowly flew up from below.
A powerful coercion emanated from his body, as if the God King had arrived, and the space began to tremble!
But the fairy talisman above burst out with a bright stream of light.
The seven volcanic stones below also glowed with white light.
Hephaestus dared to swear that he had never seen such a powerful pressure even from the God King Zeus.
That kind of terrifying pressure made him, the God of Fire, seem to bow down!
But the strength on the other side was clearly much weaker than his.
“What kind of monster are you!”
Hephaestus asked.
Such a powerful coercion must be the blood of Demon Ancestor Typhon?
Or a child of some god?
Is he the son of Zeus?
Hephaestus made a bold guess.
He is the son of Hera who had a parthenogenesis, and he and Zeus are a cheap father and son.
Is this firebird that exudes the aura of a god king really the child of Zeus?
“There is a way to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell so you just throw yourself into it.”
"I didn't want to kill you, but you chased my men and ran to me to send them off. I would be embarrassed if I didn't kill you."
The three-legged golden crow of Emperor Jun smiled. He really had no intention of killing Vulcan.
Prometheus was a Titan and was not popular.
No god would visit him except Zeus.
The twelve main gods are different.
They often attend banquets and have a lot of contact with each other.
One is missing, and Zeus may notice it.
But even if everyone brings it to you, Di Jun cannot refuse it.
“What kind of monster are you? You are so presumptuous and blasphemous to a god!”
Hephaestus frowned and spoke divinely.
A halo of flames flowed from the body, and there were bursts of beating sounds within the halo.
It was like fire from heaven striking, sparks bursting out.
Hephaestus looked at the three-legged golden crow in front of him. He had never seen a monster that exuded such majesty!
And he said he wanted to kill himself.
Doesn't he know that gods cannot be killed?
"Humble and pitiful Hephaestus, you don't need to know who I am."
"You just need to understand one truth, from now on I will be the God of Fire!"
Di Jun said, promoting the innate fire formation.
The fairy talisman above fell down, and the seven volcanic stones underground emitted a bright white light.
Like a seven-sided pillar of light, Hephaestus was enveloped in it.
Fire spurted out, burning Hephaestus' body.
Among them is the True Fire of the Sun displayed by Di Jun!
The pressure coming from all directions made Vulcan tremble.
He felt that his power was suppressed and that he could not exert his full strength.
But when those flames burned his body, the Vulcan laughed.
“I am the God of Fire, and the laws of fire in the world are useless to me.”
“And gods cannot be killed by damage. Don’t you, a monster, even do this? Do you know?”
Hephaestus looked proud.
The flames burned, but he didn't care.
But the beating of the golden flame made him feel a little uneasy.
This seems to be the power of the sun!
His power comes from the sun!
If you are entangled in this flame, your power will be sucked away.
The God of Fire casts his laws, and the divine light surrounds himself, blocking the invasion of the true fire flames of the sun.
The other flames were let in by Hephaestus.
As if tasting fine wine, he picked up a ball of fire and swallowed it into his stomach.
As he said, the law of fire is of no use to him.
He is the god of fire and craftsmanship!
Although the God of Craftsman occupies most of the priesthood, he is still the God of Fire!
Fire has no effect on him.
This is the law of this world!
Di Jun saw that the flames had no effect on the Vulcan. He rubbed his sharp claws and a black flame kept beating.
The flame is not big, only the size of a soybean.
But it exuded a terrifying power that made the Vulcan tremble all over.
"This is...this is the destructive power of Demon Ancestor Typhon!"
The Vulcan finally panicked.
He deals with the Demon Ancestor every day, and is naturally quite familiar with the other party's law of destruction.
The flames in front of me are filled with the aura of destruction.
More powerful than the Demon Ancestor Typhon.
No!
It is more pure.
"Destroy the Demon Flame!"
With a slight wave of Emperor Jun's claws, the flames suddenly turned into thousands of streams of light and flew forward.
Vulcan originally wanted to smash the seven-sided light pillar and rush out.
But the innate fire array was carefully arranged by Di Jun.
(End of this chapter)