The Greece Antagonist-Chapter 753 - 149 Zeus, You Scheme Against Me_3

Chapter 753: Chapter 149 Zeus, You Scheme Against Me!_3 Chapter 753: Chapter 149 Zeus, You Scheme Against Me!_3 “Be careful of the black tide on the ground and the fire rain in the sky, don’t let these things stick to your body!”

The experienced Divine Blood Heroes immediately took charge of the soldiers from their city-states, ordering them to protect the escaping survivors and retreat as quickly as possible, while priests cast protective spells, and mages along with alchemists reconstructed defenses from higher ground.

However, the human responses and escape paled in comparison to the spreading speed of the black tide and fire rain. Not to mention the large number of clay figures and infected ones, madly hunting living creatures and creating chaos.

“Distance five hundred meters! Charge up in three stages, fire!”

At this moment, Penthesilea, leading the most elite Amazon Warriors of the Alliance, arrived, working with the forces of other city-states to suppress the spreading black tide and the army of clay figures.

Pupupupu!

Arrows, each one and a half meters long, flew out, shattering thousands of clay figures.

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But the small area cleared by the arrows was still insignificant compared to the black tide that continued pouring from the sky and spreading on the ground.

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Whoosh!

The surging red-black mud on the ground whipped up waves tens of meters high, covering the Alliance heroes and Amazon Warriors gathered at the front, trying to devour their essence, flesh, and divinity.

Buzzing!

At that moment, the night sky suddenly brightened, as shooting stars fell, piercing the black tide and blowing the densely packed clay figures to pieces.

Everyone looked up together and couldn’t help but notice that what was falling was not stars, but sparkling Divine Patterns.

Titan God Runes, Hermes Script, Linear Alphabet, and other symbols representing mystique and wisdom, bombarded like dense artillery, continuously pounding the area occupied by the black tide over and over.

Watching the figures standing tall like fortresses under the starlight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Hecate, Hermes, Circe, Medea, Helen… The most skilled magic wielders in the troop—veritable human artillery cannons—had all arrived, now finally suppressing the spread of the black tide for the time being.

Simultaneously, the two True Gods leading the team on site also reliably displayed their countermeasures.

The Curse-proficient Hecate lightly lifted her hand, drawing thousands of starlights from all directions, forming a sealing cage that slowly tightened, pulling the sprawling black tide and other corrupted beings into the light membrane.

In contrast, those fortunate enough to escape the ordeal were protected outside.

Subsequently, Hermes, adept in Alchemy and material transformation, gathered soil to form mountains and stones into walls, hastily constructing a temporary defensive line to separate the battlefield.

The forceful suppression finally gave everyone a brief moment to breathe, but the black torrent collected into the light membrane continued to churn incessantly, morphing shapes and slamming into the barriers of starlight, trying to break free from the surrounding confines.

Fortunately, although the starlight barrier was stretched and deformed, it still maintained excellent resilience and did not give the black tide a chance to break through the cage.

Just as everyone was exhaling in relief, a scarlet light streak shot out from the depths of the black tide, like a spear thundering forward, instantly piercing through the entire starlight barrier.

Simultaneously, the ground shook violently.

A Giant God covered in red-black patterns, massive as a mountain, stepped out from a muddy altar and walked toward the people behind the simple defense line.

With the chaos lasting through the night, sunlight gradually pierced the morning haze, revealing the full stature of the Giant God.

Looking at that hollow and cold face, Hermes and Hecate couldn’t help but gasp.

—Titan King Kronos?

Almost simultaneously, one after another—some tall, some grim, some ferocious, some twisted—figures emerged from the surging black tide.

Among them were giants, Titans, Magic Beasts, Divine Monsters…

And even, the warriors of the Kingdom from the Atlantis era, and even older, humanoid individuals from an even more ancient era…

Without exception, they were all composed of red-black muck, emitting a chilling aura that surged like a tide, making one feel as though facing worlds of the dead.

Monsters from the Battle of Giants, Atlantean warriors from the Battle of Crete Island, and even earlier extinct Golden Humans!

At this moment, as Divine Blood Heroes and soldiers who had deduced the clues also turned pale, they unanimously looked toward the red-black hexahedron in the sky that continuously changed shapes and poured black mud toward the ground.

A term synonymous with nightmare and taboo emerged in many Greeks’ minds, bringing fear etched in their blood and souls:

—Pandora’s Box!