Gods, I am the ancient Greek god of joy

"Let's talk it over, let's talk it over!" At this moment, Long Yuan was frightened by Zagreus and sweated profusely, and his body could not help but tremble. He was filled with fear, and suddenly some inexplicable images flashed through his mind, in which he and Shuiyue kept dying and resurrecting.

Every death made them feel endless pain, but they would return to reality the next moment. This strange phenomenon made Long Yuan feel inexplicably confused and uneasy. He didn't know when these things happened, but it seemed that things were beginning to move in some uncontrollable direction.

Horrible images emerged in Long Yuan's mind: endless darkness, twisted monsters, bloody death... Each image made him feel extremely scared and desperate. He tried desperately to get rid of these terrible scenes, but found himself powerless, as if he was bound by an invisible force.

This feeling of despair followed him like a shadow, gradually corroding his soul and making him feel suffocated. His face was as pale as paper, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

From the outside, it seemed that Zagros just patted Long Yuan's shoulder gently, and then stood aside quietly to observe. However, what happened next was unexpected. Long Yuan suddenly seemed to fall into a state of madness, his eyes became dull, and he muttered to himself, as if he was speaking an inaudible language.

Then, a layer of strange purple crystals began to condense in Long Yuan's eyes, emitting an ominous aura like the pupils of a vengeful ghost, which was creepy. Then, this layer of purple crystals quickly spread to the entire eye socket, completely covering his eyes, as if Long Yuan was wearing a mysterious and terrifying mask.

Seeing that Long Yuan was becoming less and less like a normal person, Shuiyue, who was standing beside him, was shocked. She suddenly shouted, "Long Yuan!" The sound resounded throughout the entire space. With Shuiyue's shout, Long Yuan was awakened from the terrifying illusion. The purple crystals spreading on his face began to shrink rapidly, like the receding tide, gradually fading from the edge of his eye sockets. After returning to reality, Long Yuan breathed heavily like a person who had been drowning for a long time.

"Hmph!" Zagreus, who had been watching the show on the side, suddenly turned cold. Looking at Long Yuan who was awakened by Shuiyue, he snorted coldly. Immediately, an invisible pressure enveloped them, as if the entire space was solidified. This pressure was like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, making it hard to breathe.

There was a flash of indifference and majesty in Zagreus' eyes, and his voice sounded like thunder: "Suiyue, it seems that I give you face!" As his voice fell, a powerful force burst out from him, and the air around him began to distort.

Many guards of the Dynasty immediately stood in front of Shuiyue. These were the dead servants carefully trained by the Dynasty. They stood in front of Shuiyue with a determined look on their faces, without any fear. However, when these guards tried to resist, they were horrified to find that their bodies were completely stiff and unable to move at all. At this moment, the purple light spread rapidly, instantly covering all the people standing in front. With a loud "bang", the bodies of these guards exploded one after another, turning into countless tiny powders that floated in the air. Shuiyue was stunned by this horrific scene. She didn't expect Zagros to dare to take action at this time.

"Fengji, you really want to risk the world's condemnation and attack the gods..." Shuiyue widened her eyes and looked at Fengji in disbelief. But before she finished her words, Zagreus suddenly appeared behind her.

Zagreus was extremely fast, and he came behind Shuiyue almost instantly. His eyes were full of indifference, and Shuiyue had no time to react. She only felt a strong force pressing on her head.

Zagreus looked at Shuiyue under his palm, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the energy in his palm exploded instantly, like a volcanic eruption, majestic and turbulent. Shuiyue's body also began to tremble, she widened her eyes, looking at everything in front of her with astonishment.

The other gods who wanted to protect her reacted and wanted to attack immediately, but their movements seemed a little slow. Zagreus looked at them with disdain, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule. He simply stretched out his other hand to them, and a visible energy wave quickly spread out, covering them like ripples.

Wherever the energy wave went, space seemed to be distorted and time seemed to be stagnant. All of a sudden, all the gods that rushed up seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, unable to move, and could only watch as Zagreus continued to exert pressure on Suigetsu.

"How is this possible? How can you have such powerful strength?" one of the gods shouted in horror.

Zagreus sneered: "Humph! A bunch of ants who sit in a well and watch the sky, let me show you what a real god is!"

At this moment, another god suddenly shouted to the distance: "Long Yuan, this is your territory. We are all standing up for you. Are you going to sit back and do nothing?"

"You must use your luck to suppress him now, otherwise our incarnations will be unable to escape. Don't worry, as long as our incarnations get out, we will definitely assist you according to the previous conditions!"

But at this time, Long Yuan seemed not to have heard it and continued to maintain his previous dazed look, but the gods could see that the old guy was pretending to be dead.

As Zagreus' power continued to grow, Suigetsu's body gradually became distorted. Finally, with a dull thud, Suigetsu's body completely collapsed and turned into countless fragments that flew everywhere.

The whole process happened so quickly that the other gods had no time to react. They could only watch as the incarnation of Shuiyue was easily killed by Zagreus.

At this time, Long Yuan's face was dull, but his heart was in turmoil and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. He almost took action just now, but after seeing Shuiyue's fate, he could only choose not to see.

Originally, the incarnations of the gods were still resisting, but at this moment, a desolate wailing sound suddenly came from the Shuiyue Dynasty. This sound seemed to come from the distant sky, carrying endless sadness and despair.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they all looked towards the location of the Shuiyue Dynasty. They saw a strong bloody smell in the sky, and countless blood-red lights shone out, dyeing the entire sky scarlet. In the direction of the Shuiyue Dynasty, a fine blood rain began to fall.

"That is... Shuiyue has fallen!"