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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0504_part_02
Chapter 1198
chapter 0504 part 2
After the Pantheon's million-strong knight forces scattered, they fled through the Spatial Channels connecting the Pantheon to the planet below, escaping to the Continent of Gods.
And the spirits of the dead pursued them, stepping into the spatial tunnel.
The first to bear the brunt were the few small countries near the Spatial Channels.
These unlucky small countries were submerged by the tidal wave of the Undead Army before they even understood what was happening—
Perhaps learning from the lessons on Earth, the Gods of the Pantheon maintained extremely strict control over the Continent of Gods. They not only controlled the ideology of the believers on the Continent of Gods but also strictly limited the emergence of technology.
Whenever any sign of such ideology appeared, they were met with Pyres.
In this regard, the Gods were more decisive than The Church during the Middle Ages! Consequently, the technological level of the Continent of Gods had remained in that ignorant period before the Middle Ages.
Religion and the God-Blooded, who possessed the bloodline of the Gods, firmly held the upper authority.
These Knightdoms and Small Duchies had no power to resist this destructive natural disaster.
In just half a year, this Undead Scourge had spread across the entire planet. This was also thanks to the Pantheon's dozens of Spatial Channels—
These Spatial Channels were originally left by the Gods for their convenience to descend and enjoy themselves, so these Spatial Channels were widely distributed. Most of these Spatial Channels were dispersed near The Church, but when countless undead creatures surged out from these Spatial Channels like a geyser, it was absolutely a calamity.
Countless skeletons with pale bodies, translucent wraiths, gathered into an boundless Undead Army, slowly but steadfastly attacking all living beings.
Countless undead creatures rampaged across the Planet Surface—
Meanwhile, inside the Pantheon, a meeting that had lasted for two and a half years was gradually coming to an end—
The Pantheon Hall was built in a style reminiscent of an Ancient Greek Council Hall. The Gods sat in a circle, like citizens of Ancient Greece.
On the God King's Throne, symbolizing the Regent, Hades' weak divinity was wrapped in a black mist, bobbing up and down. A powerful mental fluctuation spread out, vying for the vote of certain gods.
Kane's finger stroked the head of the Golden Three-Headed King Ghidorah, letting Hades debate with those gods. He himself stood there, observing the large murals on both sides of the Pantheon with interest.
Those massive murals depicted the life stories and origin of some of the powerful Gods of the Pantheon.
Next to these murals were hymns praising the Gods!
Looking at these nauseating hymns, Kane shook his head. His attention returned to the gods within the Pantheon.
The Pantheon was already in chaos at this moment. Everyone was spitting saliva as they discussed the Old Demon Dragon blocking the gate outside, and the arrival of him and Hades.
Kane swept his divine sense over these gods and roughly gauged their strength.
Most of these Gods were at the level of Asgardian berserkers.
According to Hades, these were merely Lesser Gods without voting rights. The true decision-making power of the meeting rested with those existences who possessed the strength of Greater Gods.
Over two and a half years, Gods who received the information had successively rushed back to the Pantheon. The seats within the Pantheon were already mostly filled! Some of these Gods came from the Continent of Gods. The Undead Scourge had swept across the entire Continent of Gods. These spirits of the dead were not all skeleton soldiers that civilians could deal with using pitchforks.
High-level undead creatures were everywhere, including organized Death Knights, a sea of wraiths, and hundreds of powerful Undead Lords, which directly struck terror into the hearts of the Gods who had remained on duty on the Continent of Gods.
As gods, upon witnessing the terror of those spirits of the dead, they immediately chose to slip back to the Pantheon.
Of course, these Gods did not enter and exit the Pantheon through the main gate. It wasn't that there weren't Gods who boasted great strength and foolishly challenged the Old Demon Dragon, but without exception, they all became the Old Demon Dragon's snacks.
Besides the Gods whose true bodies were in the Pantheon and on the Continent of Gods, some Gods were present as incarnations, as their true bodies were located on a certain Habitable Planet in the Real Universe.
There were also some small incidents. Several incarnations of Gods inexplicably dissipated. This situation was not unheard of in the Pantheon, and the Gods knew exactly what it meant.
Only when their true bodies were killed would their incarnations dissipate. And in just these two and a half years, over twenty Gods had been killed.
And without exception, these Gods were all notorious Evil Gods within the Pantheon—
With an evil dragon blocking the gate outside, and the incarnations of the Gods whose true bodies were outside having to worry about God Slayers appearing from who knows where, the Gods within the Pantheon were in a state of anxiety and panic for a time—
The Pantheon remained tightly shut. Mental fluctuations flowed back and forth within the Pantheon. The truly powerful gods who could make decisions within the Pantheon were actually only a dozen or so.
Kane stroked the palm-sized Golden Three-Headed King Ghidorah in his hand, completely ignoring the discussions of the Lesser Gods. He silently covered them with his divine sense, listening clearly to their conversation! Small matters warranted a large meeting, important matters warranted a small meeting, and crucial matters warranted no meeting! A dozen powerful mental fluctuations exchanged information within the Pantheon. Two and a half years were enough for these procrastinating Gods to reach a consensus on certain matters.
A powerful mental fluctuation coldly responded to Hades' request to recommend Kane for entry into the Pantheon: "Hades, Zeus died inexplicably! Your sudden return makes me highly suspicious that Zeus might have conspired with outsiders to kill him. The entry of a powerful god of unknown origin has already threatened the safety and balance of the Pantheon. After our unanimous discussion, we refuse him becoming a member of the Pantheon, and we will expel both you and him from the Pantheon!"
As the words of this jackal-headed deity rang out, the entire Pantheon instantly fell silent. Even the Pantheon itself stopped vibrating.
Hearing the decision of these powerful Gods, the many Gods within the Pantheon cast gloating expressions towards Hades and Kane.
"Hades, according to the resolution of the Gods, you and your people need to leave the Pantheon as soon as possible!"
The jackal-headed deity held a golden scepter in his hand, solemnly announcing the expulsion order to Hades.
The jackal-headed god was also from Earth. He was once the god of death in Ancient Egypt, the famous Anubis.
To some extent, Anubis's authority and divine power overlapped with Hades'. It was precisely because of this that among the dozen or so Gods possessing powerful divine power, Anubis firmly stood on the opposite side of Hades.
"Alright, it's true. I've wasted over two years here with you. I see you're all gathered now. It's time to end this boring farce!"
(end of chapter)
After the Pantheon's million-strong knight forces scattered, they fled through the Spatial Channels connecting the Pantheon to the planet below, escaping to the Continent of Gods.
And the spirits of the dead pursued them, stepping into the spatial tunnel.
The first to bear the brunt were the few small countries near the Spatial Channels.
These unlucky small countries were submerged by the tidal wave of the Undead Army before they even understood what was happening—
Perhaps learning from the lessons on Earth, the Gods of the Pantheon maintained extremely strict control over the Continent of Gods. They not only controlled the ideology of the believers on the Continent of Gods but also strictly limited the emergence of technology.
Whenever any sign of such ideology appeared, they were met with Pyres.
In this regard, the Gods were more decisive than The Church during the Middle Ages! Consequently, the technological level of the Continent of Gods had remained in that ignorant period before the Middle Ages.
Religion and the God-Blooded, who possessed the bloodline of the Gods, firmly held the upper authority.
These Knightdoms and Small Duchies had no power to resist this destructive natural disaster.
In just half a year, this Undead Scourge had spread across the entire planet. This was also thanks to the Pantheon's dozens of Spatial Channels—
These Spatial Channels were originally left by the Gods for their convenience to descend and enjoy themselves, so these Spatial Channels were widely distributed. Most of these Spatial Channels were dispersed near The Church, but when countless undead creatures surged out from these Spatial Channels like a geyser, it was absolutely a calamity.
Countless skeletons with pale bodies, translucent wraiths, gathered into an boundless Undead Army, slowly but steadfastly attacking all living beings.
Countless undead creatures rampaged across the Planet Surface—
Meanwhile, inside the Pantheon, a meeting that had lasted for two and a half years was gradually coming to an end—
The Pantheon Hall was built in a style reminiscent of an Ancient Greek Council Hall. The Gods sat in a circle, like citizens of Ancient Greece.
On the God King's Throne, symbolizing the Regent, Hades' weak divinity was wrapped in a black mist, bobbing up and down. A powerful mental fluctuation spread out, vying for the vote of certain gods.
Kane's finger stroked the head of the Golden Three-Headed King Ghidorah, letting Hades debate with those gods. He himself stood there, observing the large murals on both sides of the Pantheon with interest.
Those massive murals depicted the life stories and origin of some of the powerful Gods of the Pantheon.
Next to these murals were hymns praising the Gods!
Looking at these nauseating hymns, Kane shook his head. His attention returned to the gods within the Pantheon.
The Pantheon was already in chaos at this moment. Everyone was spitting saliva as they discussed the Old Demon Dragon blocking the gate outside, and the arrival of him and Hades.
Kane swept his divine sense over these gods and roughly gauged their strength.
Most of these Gods were at the level of Asgardian berserkers.
According to Hades, these were merely Lesser Gods without voting rights. The true decision-making power of the meeting rested with those existences who possessed the strength of Greater Gods.
Over two and a half years, Gods who received the information had successively rushed back to the Pantheon. The seats within the Pantheon were already mostly filled! Some of these Gods came from the Continent of Gods. The Undead Scourge had swept across the entire Continent of Gods. These spirits of the dead were not all skeleton soldiers that civilians could deal with using pitchforks.
High-level undead creatures were everywhere, including organized Death Knights, a sea of wraiths, and hundreds of powerful Undead Lords, which directly struck terror into the hearts of the Gods who had remained on duty on the Continent of Gods.
As gods, upon witnessing the terror of those spirits of the dead, they immediately chose to slip back to the Pantheon.
Of course, these Gods did not enter and exit the Pantheon through the main gate. It wasn't that there weren't Gods who boasted great strength and foolishly challenged the Old Demon Dragon, but without exception, they all became the Old Demon Dragon's snacks.
Besides the Gods whose true bodies were in the Pantheon and on the Continent of Gods, some Gods were present as incarnations, as their true bodies were located on a certain Habitable Planet in the Real Universe.
There were also some small incidents. Several incarnations of Gods inexplicably dissipated. This situation was not unheard of in the Pantheon, and the Gods knew exactly what it meant.
Only when their true bodies were killed would their incarnations dissipate. And in just these two and a half years, over twenty Gods had been killed.
And without exception, these Gods were all notorious Evil Gods within the Pantheon—
With an evil dragon blocking the gate outside, and the incarnations of the Gods whose true bodies were outside having to worry about God Slayers appearing from who knows where, the Gods within the Pantheon were in a state of anxiety and panic for a time—
The Pantheon remained tightly shut. Mental fluctuations flowed back and forth within the Pantheon. The truly powerful gods who could make decisions within the Pantheon were actually only a dozen or so.
Kane stroked the palm-sized Golden Three-Headed King Ghidorah in his hand, completely ignoring the discussions of the Lesser Gods. He silently covered them with his divine sense, listening clearly to their conversation! Small matters warranted a large meeting, important matters warranted a small meeting, and crucial matters warranted no meeting! A dozen powerful mental fluctuations exchanged information within the Pantheon. Two and a half years were enough for these procrastinating Gods to reach a consensus on certain matters.
A powerful mental fluctuation coldly responded to Hades' request to recommend Kane for entry into the Pantheon: "Hades, Zeus died inexplicably! Your sudden return makes me highly suspicious that Zeus might have conspired with outsiders to kill him. The entry of a powerful god of unknown origin has already threatened the safety and balance of the Pantheon. After our unanimous discussion, we refuse him becoming a member of the Pantheon, and we will expel both you and him from the Pantheon!"
As the words of this jackal-headed deity rang out, the entire Pantheon instantly fell silent. Even the Pantheon itself stopped vibrating.
Hearing the decision of these powerful Gods, the many Gods within the Pantheon cast gloating expressions towards Hades and Kane.
"Hades, according to the resolution of the Gods, you and your people need to leave the Pantheon as soon as possible!"
The jackal-headed deity held a golden scepter in his hand, solemnly announcing the expulsion order to Hades.
The jackal-headed god was also from Earth. He was once the god of death in Ancient Egypt, the famous Anubis.
To some extent, Anubis's authority and divine power overlapped with Hades'. It was precisely because of this that among the dozen or so Gods possessing powerful divine power, Anubis firmly stood on the opposite side of Hades.
"Alright, it's true. I've wasted over two years here with you. I see you're all gathered now. It's time to end this boring farce!"
(end of chapter)
