King of Underworld - Chapter 15



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The Story of Typhon – (4)

Mount Olympus, the sacred palace high above the clouds.

Typhon, who was lying down and enjoying his victory, found it strange that Cadmus had not returned.

He would have given her the goddess in exchange for her playing the lyre by his side.

Could it be that he ran away?

No human being would refuse the reward of being able to embrace a goddess.

It might be Zeus’ scheme.

After thinking for a moment, Typhon was about to call his subordinate monster, Delphine, and order her to come find the insolent human.

If it weren’t for the countless divine forces coming towards us from far away.

“Are the scoundrels coming to challenge again?”

No matter how many gods who ran away gather together, it’s useless…

“Typhon! I’m back!”

Zeus holding an astragalus above a black cloud?

His tendon is definitely torn… That damn human!

Black clouds gather above Typhon’s head as he quickly gets up, and a fierce thunderbolt pours down.

Flash- Kwarrrrrrrr!

“Kuaaaah!”

it hurts.

It hurts so much.

It feels like my whole body is burning.

Was the lightning that was supposed to end with a stinging pain this painful?

Typhon ground his teeth at the power of Zeus’ thunderbolts.

It certainly wasn’t to this extent when we surprised Olympus.

Moirai, because of the strange fruit those damned monsters gave us!

“Now, let’s not let our guard down. Let’s compete to see who is worthy of the Lord’s seat!”

Zeus, who had regained his stolen tendon, was showing off his power with a destructive blue lightning flashing from his hand.

A loud roar burst from his mouth and the astrape was fired again.

“Kuaaaah!”

Typhon didn’t stay still either.

He is the god of storms, and his winds blow so hard that they can even topple high mountains, laying waste to the earth in all directions.

Zeus’ thunderbolt was painful, but it was not enough to kill the weakened Typhon in one blow.

A giant hand, wrapped in a gust of wind, flies in and extends fiercely toward Zeus.

If you just squeeze and crush the King of Gods…

‘If you can subdue Zeus, then the others are nothing.’

As Typhon thought so, a sweet voice came into his ear.

“Hey, can you look at this for a moment?”

A small, feeble voice heard from the ground.

But Typhon’s nerves are momentarily distracted by the irresistible, alluring voice, and his gaze is turned downward.

Aphrodite, a gorgeously adorned beauty, smiles brightly and locks eyes with Typhon.

The hand that had been reaching out to the goddess of beauty with all its might lost its momentum.

“Zeus! I don’t care if Mount Olympus gets damaged a little!”

“Move when it’s time to talk, Poseidon!”

“Then I won’t decline!”

The blue-haired male god raises his trident high and swings it with all his might towards the earth.

When the power of Triaina, the masterpiece of the three Cyclops brothers, is revealed, the earth shakes violently and entire mountains shake.

“Shake, earth. Reveal your inner self and show me your true colors.”

Demeter puts her hand on the earth with a cold, subdued voice.

Earthquakes assisted by Demeter, the goddess of the earth.

The ground splits open, making it difficult for Typhon to move and throwing his balance off.

Then, Hestia’s power warmly embraces the gods, and a fierce flame rises from the hammer of Hephaestus, the god of fire and blacksmiths, burning everything.

A battle between the gods where a storm rages so strong that trees fly like dust and the ground bursts open.

Mount Olympus was gradually losing its shape.

* * *

Some distance from Mount Olympus, a city of humans was struck by a great disaster.

Flash- Kwarrurung!

A major earthquake with continuous thunder rumbles in the sky and the ground shaking violently.

As buildings collapsed and storms raged, people cried out to God.

“Aaaaah! Zeus! What did we do wrong?”

“This earthquake must be a punishment from Poseidon! Did you even pay tribute to the sea on time?”

“Gyaaaaah! Please save me!”

Ddddddd-

People desperately fled the city, but some prayed in the temples of the Olympian gods.

They hope that whoever the god is will hear their prayers and calm their anger.

Kwarrrrung!

Once again, thunder and storms raged, collapsing buildings.

“This… this is something strange. There’s no way the gods would punish us like this!”

The priestess of Demeter, who lived in the city, clearly felt something was wrong.

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Just the disasters that have occurred so far include thunder and lightning, heavy rain, earthquakes, and strong gusts of wind.

It is definitely not a power that a single god can possess.

However, the power of one god would be enough to ruin this city.

“Could it be that the gods are fighting?”

Mortals soon realize.

This is just the aftermath of a fight, the crumbs of bread spilled while eating, or the debris flying up while mining metal.

The real disaster is happening on Mount Olympus.

* * *

“Ahahahahaha! War! It’s war!”

A storm of red divine power rises from Ares’ entire body.

The divine horses of his proud chariot race through the air, snorting loudly.

The god of war roars and charges forward in his chariot.

The target is the monster’s face, even if your attacks don’t inflict damage.

Unlike last time when I could only smell the scent of defeat, now I felt that the melody of victory was just around the corner.

“This…this filthy thing!”

Typhon, who was mercilessly beaten by the combined attacks of the gods, waved his hands wildly in rage,

Once again, a terrible scar of destruction is etched upon the world.

Ares’ chariot, which he had been charging at bravely, was destroyed and he was thrown back without mercy, crashing into the mountain.

“Ares!”

Even the leisurely floating clouds break apart, and the stars in the sky rise higher in fear of Typhon.

Even the horses of the sun chariot driven by Helios are startled and run away into the sky.

In the gradually darkening sky, Zeus’ thunderbolts and Hephaestus’ fire illuminated the world.

Kwarrrrrrung!

“Kuaaaah!”

Once again, the blue thunder struck Typhon’s body, causing smoke to rise and excruciating pain,

As Typhon howled in pain, shining arrows struck his eyes one after another.

“I will take my right eye. You take my left eye!”

“The next prey will be a big one, Brother.”

Apollo, the god of the sun, and Artemis, the goddess of the moon.

The two sons of Zeus, the god of the gods, each shoot an arrow imbued with the power of the sun and moon.

These twin gods, children of Zeus, the god of war, and Leto, the goddess of motherhood, are both skilled marksmen who possess the divine status of archery.

Their arrows never miss.

Then the hot flames of the blacksmith god engulfed Typhon’s body, and the heavily armed goddess of wisdom struck the monster’s ankles.

The Olympian gods’ combined attacks continue one after another…

“If it weren’t for the tricks of those Moirai bastards, they would have fallen long ago!”

The monster is still alive and well.

It was clear that the victory was with the Olympian gods, but Typhon was a weapon of war created by Gaia with all her might.

Even if you get tired and injured, you don’t fall easily.

The Sea God, tired of seeing Typhon still alive and well despite the ongoing fight, decides to give it his all.

Even if it is an immortal monster, if you bury it in the depths of the sea…

“Ugh. That monster… Come on, waves…”

“Poseidon! If you bring the waves, all the people on land will die!”

Hestia hurriedly stopped Poseidon from bringing a huge tidal wave to land to defeat Typhon.

The victory clearly belongs to the Olympian gods, so they can win without sacrificing life on Earth.

“No, then how long will it be like this..”

“If you wait a little longer, a variable will occur!”

Athena screams as she avoids Typhon’s kicks, but Poseidon groans in frustration.

Typhon is also immortal like the gods. Given his ability to control the raging winds, he must be the god of storms.

Although the three goddesses of fate tricked and weakened Typhon, only Zeus and Poseidon were still able to inflict significant damage on him.

An incredible vitality that allows one to instantly regenerate and recover from any wounds that are not caused by the powerful power of a 3rd-level god.

“Hahahaha! Everyone except those two got kicked… Hah!”

At that moment, a pitch-black, ominous slash flew at Typhon, who was laughing and lightly deflecting Hera’s attack.

Typhon raised his arm in a hurry to block it, but the blood of the god, Ichor, flowed out from his body.

A golden liquid is sprayed across the ground, marking the wounds of the storm god.

This level of power is… much weaker than Zeus’s, but similar to being hit directly by Poseidon’s trident.

Typhon turned his head at the variable that appeared on the battlefield and looked in the direction from which the slash had come.

A person walking towards you from a distance with a cold, murderous aura.

A black-haired male god wearing an old, shabby helmet and holding a huge scythe in his hand.

“….Hades!”

“My grandfather has succeeded. Now that monster is finished too.”

That scythe is the one that Typhon stole from Zeus and secretly hid, Squyte!

The strongest weapon made of Adamas is a threat even to Typhon.

“This is the judgment of Hades, the king of the underworld and one of the three gods who rule the world. Wash your ears and listen, monster.”

The gloomy-looking god continues speaking and raises his helmet over his head.

“You will be cast into Tartarus for eternity.”

As the King of the Underworld put on his helmet,

He completely disappeared from Typhon’s sight, which was able to capture even Hermes, who boasted of being the fastest man in Olympus.

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