King of Underworld - Chapter 153



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Gigantomachia – (1)

The Palace of Olympus.

The palace of the gods above the clouds was covered with dark clouds.

Armed gods and divine beasts baring their teeth can be seen running around busily from the entrance.

The eagle, the symbol and sacred animal of Zeus, flies among the clouds to deliver the news. The leopard, the sacred animal of Dionysus, also shows its discomfort above the clouds and runs somewhere.

Not to mention the other lower-ranking gods and servants. Everyone had stiff faces, and not a single one of them looked me in the eye.

“Come in, Hades. Zeus is within…”

“Okay. Good work.”

As we entered, guided by the attendant, we saw numerous gods discussing the current war of Gigas.

The sea gods, including Poseidon… there are many gods who have not yet come.

“What’s the situation on the Plessera Plains?”

“Zephyros, the god of the west wind, came to check earlier, and the Gigas have begun to appear.”

“Should we consider the surprise attack a failure?”

“But even if it was an all-out war, there’s no reason for us to lose, right? The Hero of Prophecy is on par with the Twelve Lords of Olympus, and last time, the Lord of the Underworld persuaded Lady Nyx…”

“Has Eros not come yet? Even Poseidon hasn’t arrived yet.”

“Hercules. Still, I feel secure because of you.”

“No, Hephaestus.”

“Oh, you are the key to the prophecy, so you don’t have to be so humble.”

As I was looking around to find a place to stay before the meeting started, a beautiful goddess with a warm aura approached me.

One of the first siblings to fight alongside the Gigas was Hestia, the goddess of the hearth.

Hestia, armed as she was when she fought the Titans long ago.

A gentle energy spreads from her body, warming the surroundings.

“Hestia.”

“Hades. It’s finally time to fight the Gigantes! But there are also some invisible gods…”

“Thanatos or Charon? It couldn’t be helped. If they take a break from work for even a couple of days, it will be difficult to maintain the balance of the world.”

To be exact, it is becoming difficult to maintain balance in the afterlife.

“But your armor and weapons… were they made by Hephaestus?”

“Huh? Oh. Yes, that’s right! It’s a weapon that Zeus ordered Hephaestus to make in advance. I heard that it took months of hard work to make it.”

Hestia smiles as she slowly pulls out the sword hanging from her waist and puts it back.

But Hephaestus suffered again. Well, if you have ability, it’s natural to be overworked…

There was no way Zeus would let the god of blacksmithing, who could create almost anything with tireless stamina, rest.

Since it is a weapon made directly by God, even if it is mass-produced, its basic quality is guaranteed.

Groan, groan.

As I was talking to her for a while, a corner of Olympus became noisy and a strong divine power was felt.

It looks like the sea gods, including Poseidon, have arrived.

Now it’s time to start the pre-battle conference.

Hestia too. Me too. I turned my head and saw Zeus talking to Athena while fiddling with the lightning inside.

The King of the Gods slowly rose from his seat and let out a deep, deep voice.

“Poseidon has also come, so let’s discuss the plan to sweep away the Plains of Plesra.”

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“…In fact, I am the one who calls the sea and sweeps it away, or Hades is the one who…”

“But then humans are the problem.”

“I agree. If we win the war but only ruins remain…”

The meeting continued in a fairly horizontal manner, unlike Olympus, where Zeus’ strong authority was felt.

Because the king of the gods was leading the meeting for a while, then leaving the proceedings to Athena… and talking to the Moirai, the three goddesses of fate.

Perhaps he is asking the goddesses of fate about the course or outcome of this war?

However, things went smoothly because the gods here were not only young gods but also many old gods who were skilled in war.

There were also Athena and Ares, the gods of war, and many others, like the goddess Hecate, who lived longer than us.

“Then, excluding the divine beasts, retinues, and human heroes… how about invading with only the gods?”

“I agree. The weakest Gigas are comparable to lesser gods like the river god.”

“No matter how strong the human heroes have become, they are still far from being able to get involved in a fight like this.”

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“But the part about giving out trusts and notifying of danger…”

“We need to reduce the damage to the surrounding area. The Plains of Plesra are too narrow for us to fight in.”

“That… Hades. The Gigas command entities you fought on Mount Etna last time. How strong were they?”

“He wasn’t as crazy as Zeus or us, but he seemed to be on par with the Twelve Olympians. Poseidon.”

“Goddess Hecate. Could you possibly stop the power from escaping from the plains?”

“It’s hard to block power that exceeds a certain level. But I’ll try my best to block it.”

“If the gods who govern barriers, sorcery, and magic help us, perhaps…”

“How about starting in the morning and finishing before night?”

“Are you planning to drive the sun chariot towards the ground and sweep it away?”

“But that’s a mortal’s damage. No. If you consider the worst case scenario…”

“Nix, the goddess of the night, is on our side. She doesn’t have to do that…”

The meeting went on for quite some time.

Considering that the battle will begin tomorrow, it would be natural to rest today.

Everyone here is a god for whom fatigue is not a problem.

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Unless you were working yourself to death in the afterlife, a day or so wasn’t really a big deal.

“One way is for high-ranking gods to lure suitable opponents to other areas and fight them.”

“Well said, Athena. Good idea.”

“You said that even they have a king, right? Eurymedon… was it?”

Long ago, the giants Othos and Ephialtes attacked the palace of Olympus.

The words of the commanding officer of Gigas who had been ambushed on the island of Naxos flashed through my mind.

” I am Agrios, under King Eurymedon !”

That guy is one of the 12 gods of Olympus. It’s only natural that a king would be considered one of those.

Nana Poseidon. Or maybe Zeus. But not as much of a monster as Typhon.

“I’ll take care of that guy called the King. I’ll have to show him a taste of a sharp lightning strike.”

Zeus, having finished talking with the Moirai, approached and said:

Then Poseidon and I can focus on reducing Gigas’ command entities as much as possible.

“If my father takes care of it, it’s as good as dead already.”

“Don’t let your guard down, Zeus.”

“I’m thinking of using Squite. I’d have few opponents, except for someone like Protogeni or Typhon.”

Ares, me, and Poseidon spoke in that order. Then Zeus nodded his head slightly.

The most powerful weapon used to kill Typhon, Squite.

I’m definitely thinking of bringing it out again.

“It seems like we’ve gotten a handle on the battle to some extent. Brother Hades. What about Lady Nyx?”

“Of course, I got confirmation again before coming here.”

“Okay… I also have my son, Hercules. He connected the world of the living and the world of the dead.”

The king of the gods, who had been nodding his head, rose from his seat.

As the emotion arose, a torrent of power naturally surged through his body.

Blue eyes filled with lightning glanced at the gods of Olympus.

“Tomorrow! I will wipe out everything on the Plains of Plesra!”

With his declaration of war, a mighty divine power emanating from countless gods covered Olympus.

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The next day, the gods gathered at Olympus, all armed, flew to the plains of Plesra.

The faces of the gods, who were riding the wind and treading on the clouds, were full of tension and fighting spirit.

Hoooooooongㅡ

I glanced back and saw the face of the goddess Lethe right behind me.

The eyes were similar to usual, but had a strange coldness to them. Behind them, there was Persephone and Demeter…

“Kore. Be careful. I originally didn’t want to take you, but…”

“Ah. I told you I can fight too. You’re still like this.”

I turned my head forward again without finishing listening to their conversation.

Because all the gods who were flying in front of me, including Zeus, stopped.

Ddddd…

Plains of Plesra.

This plain in the region of Thrace, whose name means burning field, was teeming with countless Gigas looking in this direction.

Each and every one of them is a powerful monster comparable to a god. Children born from the Earth Mother Gaia.

Their numbers were countless… and the ground was filled with the ominous energy emitted by the Gigas.

Even now, they were continuously emerging from the ground, so they could truly be called the enemies of the gods.

There are dozens of Gigas commanding entities that are on par with the 12 gods of Olympus.

And there… is that one that’s ten times bigger than the other Gigas the king?

“Zeus! You have finally come. I am King Eurymedon.”

I knew it at first sight.

A powerful energy that is on a different level from other Gigas. Even I, who rules the underworld, feel like I would lose if I fought it on Earth.

Eurymedon, king of the Gigantes, is a reduced version of Typhon.

The king of gods, glaring at him and clutching the squeete in his right hand.

A mocking and provocative tone flowed from Zeus’ lips.

“Yeah… So you’re the king of the worms. It’s not a pleasure to meet you, though.”

“What!”

“Ah. I see. The word ‘king’ is too much of an exaggeration, so perhaps ‘chieftain’ would be more appropriate?”

“You bastard! You’re saying that there’s not even a shred of respect in the place that decides the world’s hegemony…”

“You are nothing more than Gaia’s limb, and you have no right to talk to me!!!”

Flash- gurgle!!!

Zeus’s roar resounded, followed by his signature thunderclap.

Eurymedon, too, was very agitated… and shouted, lifting up what seemed to be his weapon, a huge torch made from an oak tree trunk.

“…Alright! If you want to fall so early, I’ll listen to you!”

And their voices announcing the start of war.

“Let us strike down all those who call themselves gods! Brothers!”

“You are nothing compared to the Titans or Typhon! I will wipe them all out today and throw a grand banquet on Olympus!”

Hwaaaaah – gurgle. bang!!!

Two factions rushing at each other, the power of the gods radiating light, Zeus’s thunderbolt striking from the sky.

Looking at all this… I quietly put on my transparent helmet, Quine.

‘The day will be really long today.’

Gigantomachia begins.

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