Chapter 879: The G.o.d… Has Descended! Come out and Wors.h.i.+p Now!

Translator: Noodletown Translations  Editor: Noodletown Translations

In G.o.d of War 1, the players only needed to face one of the major Olympian G.o.ds – the G.o.d of War.

But in G.o.d of War 2 and G.o.d of War 3, the players must face all the major Olympian G.o.ds.

At this moment, the players who had finished G.o.d of War 1 opened G.o.d of War 2 without a pause.

Obviously, Kratos didn't die.

Since his G.o.dly power and strength were granted and nurtured by the G.o.ds with great efforts, the Olympian G.o.ds didn't want their efforts to go to waste.

Therefore, Kratos was dragged to the G.o.d of War's throne by the G.o.ds to fill the vacancy of this position.

“Lately, it feels like these saint-level masters have been sleeping in the internet café?!” When the elves entered the shop and saw the saint-level masters such as St. Leidon, St. Hematon, and Sword Saint Wilson already sitting before the computers, they began to talk.

“Huh?! Isn't that First Elder Hyru?!” Elder Sewell of the Elf Clan said in surprise, “How come the First Elder is here so early too?!”

Besides, she saw the famous saint-level masters such as the Dwarf King, Black Dragon Gulth, and the Presidents of Alchemist Union and Magic Union all sitting neatly in one row.

The moment that they entered the shop, they saw that the long row of chairs near the entrance had been taken by saint-level masters. They had never looked so solemn before as if they were not playing a game but doing an extremely holy mission!

“They sat here last night, right?”

“I think so!”

At the end of G.o.d of War 1, Kratos had irreconcilable conflicts with the G.o.ds. Of course, the G.o.ds were not stupid. At the beginning of G.o.d of War 2, Zeus pretended to loan his Blade of Olympus to Kratos and tricked the latter to put all his G.o.dly power into the sword.

In the next moment, Zeus pierced Kratos with the Blade of Olympus!

In the past, the G.o.ds had regarded the death of Kratos as a waste of the G.o.dly powers that they had granted him. But now, after they retrieved all his powers, they thought it wasn't a big deal to kill him.

If the previous hatred only turned Kratos cold inside, then being tricked by the G.o.ds repeatedly ignited a surging fury inside him and the world that the G.o.ds ruled!

Obviously, someone didn't want Kratos to die, and this someone was one of the t.i.tans that ruled the world before being overthrown by the Olympian G.o.ds, Gaia, the Mother of Earth.

So, he was resurrected again and killed his way to Mount Olympus under her guidance!

-In the internet café-

“I've f*cking killed my way out of the Underworld! How about you guys?!” St. Leidon roared while playing the game.

“Don't you see me riding a Pegasus?!” St. Hematon yelled as he brandished his chain blade. On his screen, countless monsters flying out of the vast ocean of clouds lunged at him and were butchered one by one.

“This mage can even use the chain blades?!” The elves looked dumbfounded, wondering what these people had experienced in the game.

On their journey, they saw Prometheus who was cursed by the G.o.ds. He was the G.o.d who had brought fire to mankind in an effort to help the humans.

Zeus had Prometheus chained to a boulder on Caucasus Mountains and let a hungry and fierce eagle feed on his organs each day.

How pathetic it was.

“Today, I haven't reached Mount Olympus yet! March on!”

On the next day, the elves entered the shop and again saw the saint-level masters sitting in a row.

“These people…?!”

“Hay!”

“d.a.m.n it!”

“Die-!”

On the third day…

“Pooh-! d.a.m.n it!”

“Kill this son of a b*tch!”

“Die-!”

The elves who had just entered the shop wondered, How come they are still playing the game?!

On the fourth day…

On the fifth day…

On the sixth day…

On the…

“Sir, activate G.o.d of War 3 for me!

First Elder Hyru looked at his scene where G.o.d of War 2 was being played. “Σ(っ°Д°;)っ”

– Meanwhile, at the border of the Morning Light Empire where Canglan City was close to –

On a tall watchtower, a mage rubbed his eyes and seemed to see a streak of golden light on the horizon.

Immediately, he cast the Eagle-Eye Spell on himself. But in the next moment, he saw countless warriors dressed in radiant light war armor and G.o.dly palaces that were hovering in the air suddenly appearing before the city!

In disbelief, all the people on watchtowers rubbed their eyes. When they looked again, the restriction array outside the city wall had been destroyed. Before they could react, the G.o.dly palaces were hovering above their heads!

They looked like a miracle summoned by G.o.ds. Perhaps this horrifying sight could only be explained with miracles.

“Judgement G.o.dly Palace, what do you want?!”

Presences guarding the city surged up as a voice resonated in the sky like thunder!

“We're here to arrest heretics!”

A huge dragon spread its wings and almost covered the entire sky above this border city. St. Heinz sat on the huge dragon with great confidence and pride!

“Morning Light Empire! Elf Kingdom! Orc Kingdom! Dwarf Kingdom! You shelter the heretics and will receive the same punishment as them!”

“Kill!”

Suppression! It was a one-sided ma.s.sacre! After all, how could ordinary troops resist an army blessed by the G.o.ds?!

– In the Royal Palace of the Morning Light Empire –

“Report-! The Radiant Light Legion launched a surprise attack on the west region of our nation, and 13 cities fell!”

“Report-! 19 cities have fallen!”

“Report-!”

As the reports came one after another.

Only about half an hour had pa.s.sed.

“The Radiant Light Legion has… reached Canglan City!” The voice contained endless horror and fear.

Such military traveling speed went beyond the humans' scope of knowledge!

At this moment, endless G.o.dly light shot into Canglan City as over ten G.o.dly palaces and the Radiant Light Legion swarmed up from all directions, surrounding the entire city so tightly that even water couldn't leak out.

The elites of Radiant Light Legion surrounded the Canglan City Shop like an iron bucket!

“I… finally get to see this day!” Draped in a pure white mage's robe, St. Dulan hovered in the air as he was supported by an invisible force.

Engulfed in faint G.o.dly light, he looked down like a G.o.d.

He had endured endless disgrace and shame! He had even executed Luther and some other Judgement G.o.dly Palace officials whom he had promoted personally.

“This time…”

With a trembling old arm, he pushed open the transparent shop door and walked in.

Seeing the prosperous sight in the shop and remembering the desolate sight inside the Judgement G.o.dly Palace right now, he said chillily, “Come out… the G.o.d has descended!”

At this moment, the screens in the internet café showed the following scenes.

St. w.i.l.l.y dragged out the soul of Hades, the G.o.d of the Underworld.

St. Leidon held the disembodied head of Helios, the t.i.tan G.o.d of The Sun …

Helen saw her father, an old sword saint, piercing the Blade of Olympus into Zeus' body repeatedly…

Then, they put down their virtual reality headsets and turned around…