Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 962 - 399 Anger

Chapter 962: Chapter 399 Anger

Chapter 962 -399 Anger

“Make way, get out of my way!”

“I need to see Lord Perseus now… If he escapes because of you, you will all be held responsible!”

Bang——!

The twelfth star domain of the Zodiac, near the edge of the region.

As the outermost part of the star domain, it hadn’t been visited by outsiders in the past years.

The original God of Stars had long fallen during the two disasters of the Sun, leaving this place desolate.

But with the birth of the Zodiac Barrier, this remote star domain began to show signs of new life.

After all, the so-called ‘Zodiac’ and ‘White Path’ are counterparts, referring to the path of the Sun’s movement across the sky during the twelve months of the year.

Thus, the closer to the center of the Zodiac star domain, the closer to the supreme celestial entity in its movement.

In the past, this was why the Zodiac star domain claimed to be the center of the starry sky. The illumination of the Great Day made the Gods of Stars here stronger than those from other regions.

However, all of this ended with the fall of the Sun God, Helios, making these peripheral star domains the core of the Zodiac domain today.

Standing in the grand hall towering over ten thousand feet, a middle-aged man with a heroic and remarkable appearance gazed toward the former central area of the twelfth Zodiac star domain.

There, an indescribable golden orb sprawled within the starry sky.

Every moment, it moved through the Star Realm at a peerless speed, and on its golden surface, specks of red swirled endlessly.

That is the Sun, the Blood Sun, also known as the Fallen Corona. Its golden exterior isn’t actually the real shell; if one could get close, they would see countless intricate flowing runes.

The power of the Zodiac Barrier sealed off the corona’s brilliance, preventing any hint of blood color from leaking out.

The dark red spots on its surface are battlefields on the supreme celestial body, where ascending Heroic Spirits tirelessly drain the Divine Power accumulated by the Blood Sun.

Some humans who accidentally witnessed the true nature of the sky called this phenomenon ‘sunspot’, and the fluctuations that erupted when the Heroic Spirits completely eradicated a battlefield were called ‘Solar Flares’.

Tap tap——

Bang——

A series of rapid footsteps approached, followed by a heavy sound.

Without turning around, the middle-aged man could still guess what happened.

Without a doubt, it was the sound of the door being pushed open by the man who had been shouting at the side entrance earlier; why he didn’t enter through the main door…

“Of course, it’s because he doesn’t have the privilege.”

Boom——

With a sudden change of expression, the moment the Golden-armored Hero, newly resurrected from the Hall of Valor, stepped into the hall, a mighty force struck from the air.

On a normal day, the Golden-armored Hero, while not as strong, would not fear just the sheer presence of another.

But at this moment, having just revived, he only retained a tenth of his strength.

Thud——

Kneeling on one knee, straining to support himself against the ground, the Golden-armored Hero did not understand why this was happening.

Time seemed to slow down under this immense pressure, and after an unknown duration, he suddenly realized that the middle-aged man who had been standing in the hall had already approached him.

“Huff, huff…”

“Lord Perseus, why, I have important matters—”

Panting heavily, the Golden-armored Hero was full of confusion. He tried to speak, but the middle-aged man in front of him did not give him the chance.

He simply dropped a Heroic Spirit Token, symbolic of identity, which bounced twice on the ground before settling next to the Golden-armored Hero’s fingers.

Only upon seeing the familiar script on the token did the Golden-armored Hero understand.

This type of token, bound to each Heroic Spirit, was originally created by the Goddess of Wisdom on the foundation of the Hall of Valor, used to record the numerous slayings of evil creatures by each Heroic Spirit.

However, over time, it also gradually became a symbol of identity.

The token before the Golden-armored Hero was one that he and another Heroic Spirit, who had gone on patrol together, had.

Clearly, although the Golden-armored Hero was the most powerful among a certain type of Heroic Spirits, allowing him to become their leader, he was not the only one capable of discerning the special characteristics of the Star Shuttle.

Additionally, the stronger the Heroic Spirit, the longer it takes for their revival, which explains the current situation.

Someone had reported their findings to Perseus before him, relegating him to be the latter of the two.

“I… my lord, I—”

“—Idiot!”

Bang—

A sudden outburst finally brought a flicker of anger over the middle-aged man’s calm face.

Under his enraged kick, the Golden-armored Hero, who had just resurrected, shattered once again into a spiritual body.

Taking a deep breath, looking at the fragmented stardust in front, the Golden-armored Hero returned to the Hall of Valor, waiting for an even longer Awakening.

But at this moment, the rage in Perseus’s heart was still boiling ever more intensely.

Oh Almighty Father God above… he didn’t know how foolish this man could be, daring to carry out such an arrogant act.

He even dared to bring his little manpower to besiege and steal the Divine Light of a Mortal Demigod?

Utterly laughable.

His right fist clenched tightly, thanks to more than one early arriving ‘whistleblower’, Perseus had already known what had happened at the edge of the starry sky near the Mortal Realm.

Alchemist, stealing the Deity’s authority, slaying the Demons’ Hero… If this were false, it would be fine, but if it were true, how could this fool not consider, what capabilities the existence who could accomplish this has, and what qualification he has to capture such a Demigod?

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Had he possessed a bit of sense, he should have known to observe secretly and let the weakest Heroic Spirit crush his soul to inform him. If discovered, he should feign incompetence, stalling time, ideally luring them to their main base.

Once they arrived here, relying on the traps they laid out, even a True God would likely find it hard to escape unscathed!

Yes, Perseus was not angered that someone dared to attack Heracles. In his view, a mere mortal stealing Divine Authority deserved justice.

Besides, even if it involved the secrets of Deities, it didn’t matter if it wasn’t so just.

As the Son of God-King Zeus, Perseus had a myriad of ways to legitimize this matter.

What truly infuriated him was merely that the idiotic actions of the Golden-armored Hero might have made him miss the chance to confront the True God.

Helplessly, with the enemy alerted, how could that mortal Hero wait there for him to track him down?

And although the Golden-armored Hero previously spouted severe threats, if the opponent fled to the remote corners of the Mortal Realm, the wild northwest continent, even All Gods might find it hard to trace his shadow.

“This idiot… incompetent! Useless!”

“With your capability, you even dare to covet the authority of a Deity!”

“A mere descendant three generations removed from Divine Blood, since when do you have the right to claim as an offspring of a Deity? To even think of sitting equal to me, that’s the real laughable joke in this world!”

Snap—

His fingers tightly clenched, the shattered stardust of the Golden-armored Hero completely turned to dust, but Perseus’s chest was still heaving.

Wanting to monopolize the secrets concerning the God of Stars, wanting to become a Deity, even aiming to stand over him, the son of God-King Zeus, Perseus of [Perseus], and to become the new leader of the Heroic Spirits of Olympus?

But someone as incompetent as you, not even having the right to walk through the grand hall’s front door, how dare you harbor such unrealistic dreams!

“…What’s wrong, Perseus, what has angered you again?”

Anger burning in his chest, Perseus rapidly thought how he could remedy the situation.

However, just then, a gentle voice came from outside the great hall.

The next moment, a figure clad in a flowing armor stepped slowly through the main door of the great hall.

His agitated feelings slightly soothed, Perseus recognized the newcomer just by her voice.

[Andromeda] Andromeda, daughter of the mortal king Cepheus and queen Cassiopeia, who was once nearly sacrificed to the Sea God as a sacrifice.

Only because her mother boasted about her daughter’s beauty, had she offended the Sea Empress, bringing upon them a massive Sea Monster flowing with Divine Blood.

Later, Perseus had rescued her, interrupting the sacrifice to the Sea Emperor in the name of the son of God-King, and they were married.

“It’s nothing, Andromeda, just an incompetent fool.”

“Although they also have Divine Blood flowing through them, these diluted mixed-bloods always covet things they shouldn’t possess.”

“Just let me calm down for a moment and think carefully… Hmm?”

Forcing a smile, Perseus sighed internally. Regardless, he had already lost the best opportunity.

Going forward, once the matter escalated, even if Heracles were eventually captured, if he weren’t the first to succeed, he couldn’t be sure if he’d learn the opponent’s secret.

But at this moment, as Perseus was preparing to play a long game, he suddenly turned around, looking toward a direction outside the great hall.

There, a towering surge of blood energy shot straight into the sky, like the legendary Mountain-moving Titan, or as if a Demon of the Western Sea holding up the heavens.