Hera couldn't help but pay attention to this final match. It wasn't surprising that Atlas, stuck at intermediate divine power without a breakthrough opportunity, made it to the finals. However, the appearance of Menoetius was astonishing. Although the God of Courage was valiant, he was only of weak divine power. His ability to break through the encirclement and meet his brother in the finals was truly unexpected.
Aphrodite leaned back in her chair, deep in thought, her fingers stroking the rose-red fabric as she let out a soft laugh.
The next match could only proceed after this final concluded, and both gods and mortals were anxiously awaiting the outcome.
Just as the God of Strength and the God of Courage were locked in a fierce battle, Tyche suddenly felt a wave of unease, as if something terrible was about to happen.
The summons from the Laws arrived precisely on time. Tyche's expression changed, and she immediately rose to leave.
"Mother?" Zeus, sitting beside Tyche, looked at her in bewilderment and asked, turning towards her disturbed state.
Tyche's expression was grave, and she couldn't spare the time to answer her son's question. Chaos, the primordial God of Creation, unwilling to wait for his demise, had gathered all his strength and launched his counterattack.
The earth trembled and moaned, and the crystalline walls of the sky let out crisp creaking sounds. A colossal giant, several times larger than the Titans, pushed apart heaven and earth and rushed towards Mount Olympus.
This giant had a hundred dragon heads and two hundred hands. Flames overflowed from the eyes of each head, and each mouth spewed out dark red forked tongues. Some of these heads spoke human words, while others let out the roars of beasts. The sounds he emitted were louder than the roar of thunder, and his cries echoed in every corner of the world.
His upper body remained human-like, like the other gods, but from the waist down, he had a massive serpentine tail. His heads pressed against the crystalline walls of the sky, and his open palms could encircle the entire world. His body was covered in scales, wings, and fur. The saliva dripping from his mouth was like venom, corroding everything it touched. This was Typhon! A monster born from the resentment and unwillingness of Chaos, the primordial God of Creation!
The silver-clad humans shrieked and scattered. Atlas and Menoetius, who were in the midst of their contest, immediately separated and turned to face the colossal Typhon.
Tyche exerted her power, and the rocks beneath Typhon's feet turned into a muddy swamp, engulfing his body.
But in the next moment, the earth was torn apart by Typhon, and a horde of hideous and terrifying monsters surged from the裂口 in the ground!
The gods descended into chaos. Zeus repeatedly shouted commands, finally calming them down.
Along with Typhon's appearance came Chaos's death throes. The Laws required the primordial gods to assist, and Tyche, only managing to instruct her sons to be careful and leave the Shield of the Lake Maiden for Zeus, immediately descended to the depths of the world's origin to help the Laws suppress the rioting primordial god.
Eros, the primordial God of Love, was the first to appear. By the time Tyche arrived, he was already retreating steadily, unable to continue.
Tyche's arrival eased the pressure on Eros. She shouted, "Why haven't the Goddess of Night and the God of Darkness arrived yet?"
The primordial God of Love flapped his wings, and a few drops of brilliant divine blood seeped from them. "Tartarus is too deeply influenced by the God of Chaos. His condition is not right! Nyx and Erebus are working hard to appease him! For now, it's just the two of us!"
Chaos's counterattack had been planned for a long time. Tartarus, the only one of the five primordial gods who inherited the attribute of chaos, was in an unknown state. It was possible that the God of Chaos had planted a seed in the abyss long ago, and after enduring for so long, he had finally detonated it all at once, hoping to turn the tables!
The God of Chaos's counterattack was so fierce that it was clear he was fighting with the determination to die! The weakness that followed his all-out effort would accelerate his demise. He could no longer tolerate the days of being bled and butchered like a pig. This counterattack was his desperate gamble after making up his mind, with no turning back!
The sealed body of the God of Creation was gradually breaking free from the Laws' restraints. Tyche keenly noticed Chaos's eyes move and immediately alerted the Laws and Eros to be vigilant!
The Laws immediately drew more power from the world to form a seal, but Chaos's struggle was more ferocious than ever before! The divine essence of the God of Creation burned madly, and the power that erupted shattered the Laws' consciousness. Although the Laws' consciousness reformed in the next moment, this unprecedented situation made Tyche and Eros, who were by its side, tremble with fear!
Tyche no longer cared about hiding. She waved her hand, summoning the half-finished Spear of Eternity, and thrust it into the forehead of Chaos, the God of Creation!
Bathed in the divine blood of the God of Creation, the Spear of Eternity let out a joyful hum. The final condition required to complete this weapon—the replenishment of its divine essence—was met, and this unprecedented divine artifact was thus forged by chance.
The faint consciousness of the Spear of Eternity instinctively craved Chaos's powerful divine essence. The part that had entered the God of Chaos's body continued to penetrate deeper, and the previously dim spear body erupted with brilliant golden light!
Before Tyche could rejoice, she was met by a pair of enormous eyes!
The threat of death further stimulated Chaos. The God of Chaos let out a silent roar at the goddess before him. In the next moment, Tyche followed the Laws' fate and was repelled by a single blow from Chaos!
Without the support of its master, the Spear of Eternity did not hold on for long and was flung back along with Tyche.
The Laws fully restrained the God of Chaos, and the pressure once again fell upon Eros, the primordial God of Love.
Eros, unable to stand alone, let out a mournful cry, and the pair of wings on his back snapped simultaneously. He was already on the verge of collapse!
Tyche struggled to stand up, but before she could steady herself, she spat out a mouthful of blood! Typhon, rampaging across the land, was wantonly destroying the world. The damage to the sky and the earth was now feeding back to their master. Tyche felt as if her body were being torn apart, and the long-lost pain returned to her senses.
Below Mount Olympus, the gods, under Zeus's command, were locked in a fierce struggle with Typhon.
Typhon's hundred heads swayed, and the celestial stars and gods were thrown into disarray by his movements. The trajectories of the stars began to shift from order to chaos. The North Star's light became diffuse, losing its direction.
Although Typhon possessed the strength to tear the earth apart, he was not a mindless beast! On the contrary, Typhon possessed unparalleled cunning and wisdom.
He had mated with Echidna, the female monster from the abyss, and together they had spawned tens of thousands of monster armies in the abyss! These monsters were born in the heat of the underground magma. Fierce beasts like Cerberus, the three-headed dog, the Hydra, the nine-headed serpent, and the Chimera, with the body of a lion, the head of a goat, and the tail of a serpent, were among them.
The cracks on the earth gradually widened, and more and more monsters poured out from the abyss.
Zeus swung his lightning and severed Typhon's head. Foul-smelling black blood gushed out from the wound like a waterfall! Zeus quickly raised the Shield of the Lake Maiden to protect himself. The chariot of the king of the gods, blessed by Tyche and the sea gods, prevented Typhon's blood from corroding it. However, the black eagles pulling the chariot were not so fortunate. These hardworking birds vanished into a puff of smoke before they could even let out a cry!