HLnovel Chapter 266 Father Dies, Son Succeeds
Chapter 266 Father Dies, Son Succeeds
Zeus, overwhelmed with despair, cried out in despair, "Kill me! If you kill me, you will be the new kings of Olympus."
……
At the crucial moment, Hera stopped Nyx's sword.
Nyx: "..."
"Can't!"
Nyx shook his head, and Hera explained, "If you kill him now, the entire Olympian pantheon will know he's dead, and then this god-king..."
As he spoke, Nyx flicked his hand, and a golden light flew into the sky, quickly disappearing from sight.
Inside a temple, Hercules, the god of strength, and his wife Hebe, whom he had become a god, sat on the throne and played around.
Hebe reached out her delicate hand, picked up a wine cup, and handed it to Hercules. Hercules drank directly from Hebe's slender hand.
At that moment, a golden light flashed, and Hercules' expression hardened. He immediately said to his wife beside him, "I suddenly have something to attend to. You may leave now."
Hebe's expression changed, but she still obediently left.
After Hebe left, Hercules' expression immediately changed. He paced back and forth in his temple, unable to hide his excitement.
“Great! I knew Father God’s injury was too severe last time and he definitely wouldn’t recover. Now it seems my guess was right. Hera is now privately messaging me, saying that Father God wants to pass the throne of God-King to me, so I…”
Hercules' eyes burned with desire as he thought of Hera's stunning figure.
A flash of light, and Hercules' figure vanished, reappearing before a palace filled with dense defensive arrays.
'Squeak~'
A jarring sound of a door opening rang out, and Hera stepped out of the room, then looked at Hercules.
"Come in, Zeus doesn't have much time left, he specifically wants to see you!"
Looking at the haughty Hera walking in front of him, Hercules suppressed the burning desire in his heart. Soon, soon. As long as that troublesome old man Zeus dies, the entire Olympian pantheon and the beautiful woman before him will be his.
The thought of Hera kneeling obediently at his feet and kissing his toes made Hercules almost lose control of himself.
It must be said that the practice of father-to-son succession among nomadic peoples was thoroughly exploited by the Olympian gods.
Those who gave me life are not allowed, those I gave life are not allowed, but all others are acceptable.
Although Hera was walking ahead, her keen senses had already detected Hercules' aggressive gaze. She smiled disdainfully and continued walking forward.
"Mother Goddess, why is the space getting darker and darker?"
Hercules's divine power at this moment was suppressed by the forbidden power in the palace, making him as blind as a blind man, unable to sense anything anymore.
Hera's icy voice came from ahead: "Keep up with me, we'll be there soon!"
With victory within reach, Hercules could only suppress his unease and continue following Hera.
Suddenly, a bright light appeared before his eyes, and Hercules instinctively closed his eyes. A tremendous force struck his right knee joint, and Hercules uncontrollably fell to his knees.
"Mother Goddess, I..."
Hera's cold voice rang out: "Who is your mother goddess? You were born of a lowly handmaid, and I have never acknowledged you."
Upon hearing this, Hercules realized that the situation had changed and immediately activated his divine power to prepare to escape.