Give Me the Name of God

The black storm dissipated, and Typhon, who remained in his human form, was wearing black armor. Apart from his huge body, he seemed to be no different from other gods.

But all the gods who have actually seen Typhon know very well that Typhon has thousands of forms, and even this seemingly easiest form to accept can make countless gods tremble.

He was the nightmare of all the gods. He crippled Zeus and occupied Mount Olympia. The gods at that time simply did not have the courage to fight him. They abandoned their palaces and hid in the mortal world, even turning into animals and hiding. Avoid Typhon in the most humble way possible.

Just now, many gods broke away from the military formation and wanted to sneak back to Mount Olympia. If Athena hadn't dissuaded them in time, the mighty army of gods would have collapsed due to Typhon's appearance.

But when Athens informed the gods that Typhon was an ally, the gods instantly calmed down. The war drums and horns played again, and the loud war songs continued to echo in the sky.

Typhon will help them fight, and their opponent is just a false god. There is no possibility of losing this war.

They even thought that they did not need to take action. They even doubted that the Lord of Divine Punishment could not withstand Typhon's blow.

During the march, Hera clenched her silver teeth and looked at Typhon, who was the one who put Zeus into a deep sleep.

But the arrogant queen only dared to take a sneak look twice, but it took a lot of courage to take a look twice, and some fears could not be erased even for tens of thousands of years.

Typhon was walking in front of the team, and one eye suddenly flew to Athena.

"You say they have changed, but I can't see it."

Athena smiled and said: "You will see that the gods today are no longer a mess."

"I want to see Cronus' artifact!"

Athena showed the sickle in front of Typhon's eyes. The sickle at this time was only the size of a palm.

Typhon stared at the sickle for a long time: "This is the key to victory."

There is a dark blue celestial body in the vast night sky, where the Lord of Divine Punishment lives. The gods have to fly in the night sky for two full days to reach it.

Hera said to Athena: "I am a little worried. After defeating the Lord of Divine Punishment, will Typhon take action against us?"

Athena shook her head and said: "Your worries are unnecessary. Typhon and I have already agreed on the price. After the war, we will share the results equally with him."

"Not only Typhon, but also Hermes. If we leave him on Mount Olympia, will there be any future trouble?"

"I didn't even plan to keep him, how could he leave any trouble? Remember the hundred-eyed giant he killed back then? That giant and several of his brothers had already arrived on the mountain, and they were about to go find Hermes. Reminiscing about old friendships.”

"Argos!" Hera sighed, "Can he do it? Don't forget that Pan is still with Hermes."

"Pan is restricted by Mount Olympia and can exert less than 10% of his power."

"Is Argos exempt from restrictions?"

"Yes," Athena nodded, "I found a method, the method my father used."

Athena has mastered the method to break the restrictions? She was too horrible to be allowed back into Olympia under any circumstances.

Hera pretended to be angry and said: "I finally gave Argos a chance to take revenge, but Hermes is too treacherous. I'm worried that Argos will be deceived."

"They may be a little worse against the person in charge of order, but they are more than enough to deal with a madman."

"Are you sure Hermes is crazy?"

"Since he gave up this battle, I was sure he was crazy," Athena smiled. "When the war is over, he will lose everything."

…

The Olympia Mountains were deserted. Hermes was sitting on Leroya's back, looking at God Pan quietly:

"It's time, call Manda up!"

"We are not involved in the war, is it necessary for him to go up the mountain?"

"War?" Hermes smiled, "You think I want Manda to participate in the war with the Lord of Divine Punishment? Do you think that is something he can participate in? I just want him to do something for me."

As he spoke, Hermes' body was shaking.

To be precise, it was not him who was shaking, but Nymphreroya beneath him.

Since the gods left Olympia, Hermes suddenly stopped being crazy.

And after being ridden for so many days, she also understood the reason. The matter between her and Athena had been exposed, and she could also imagine her own end.

Hermes patted Leroya: "Let's go, let's go to the palace of Vulcan."

Leroya sobbed and was about to crawl forward when she suddenly felt the ground shaking.

Hermes took a deep breath and smiled: "An old friend came to see me."

Pan Shen looked nervous and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

"No need, just the two of us go," Hermes patted Leroya again, "Are you willing to fight with me?"

…

The hundred-eyed giant Argos was sitting in the wilderness, discussing with his four brothers how to deal with Hermes.

He was not worried about fighting Hermes: "The first time we met, he didn't have the courage to look me in the face. If he hadn't used that shameless trick, I could have crushed him into a ball of flesh with my bare hands. "

The eldest brother nodded and said: "So we should be careful of his tricks."

Argos said: "Don't worry about his tricks, he has gone crazy, but be careful about his reed flute, that flute is very scary."

At first, Zeus fell in love with a mortal princess named Io. Out of jealousy, Hera turned Io into a cow and ordered the hundred-eyed giant Argos to guard her.

Zeus felt sorry for his lover and ordered Hermes to rescue Io. Hermes used his flute to attract Argos's attention. After gaining Argos' trust, he told him a boring and long story. story, until all one hundred eyes of Argos fell into sleep, and Hermes cut off his head with his dagger.

Later, Argos was resurrected by Hera, took on the status of a god, and even had his own believers. The Earl of the Valley of Resentment was his believer.

Now he was summoned by Athena and came to Mount Olympia for revenge. As long as he killed Hermes, his brother could have the status of a god, and he could be promoted from a sixth-level god to an eighth-level god.

Just killing a madman, not only can you avenge yourself, but you will also have the same status as the Lord God. Is there a more perfect job in the world than this?

Argos was very confident in this mission. In fact, he did not need to bring so many brothers. It was enough to call one to help him. But Athena had said it first. The brothers who participated in the battle could become gods. Such temptations were naturally unacceptable. He refused, so He brought all four brothers over.

They were still discussing ways to kill Hermes. Hermes was the true god and it was not easy to kill him completely. The only way they could think of was to throw him into the Milky Way.

"I'll break his neck, you cut off his hands and feet, tie him to a stone, and throw him into the Milky Way. We'll take turns guarding him until he turns into river mud!"

While he was talking, a giant saw someone coming and hurriedly asked his brother: "Is that Hermes?"

Argos turned and looked into the distance: "Yes, that's him. He is riding a woman? It seems that he is really crazy."

The five giants stood up together and slowly walked towards Hermes.

Argos recalled the scene when they first met and called out: "Young shepherd, are you coming here to herd again?"

"Yes!" Hermes stepped off Leroya's back and whispered, "Eat grass."

Leroya was startled, and Hermes slapped her hard on the waist: "I'll let you eat grass!"

Leroya held back her mouth and lay on the ground nibbling on the grass. Hermes introduced to everyone: "This is my most beloved pony. I am usually reluctant to touch it, but she has been disobedient recently and hurt me. Lots of whips.”

Argos smiled and whispered to his brothers: "Did you see that? He is crazy."

A giant noticed the reed flute on Hermes' waist: "Brother, should we snatch that thing over?"

"Idiot, if you can snatch his flute, why don't you kill him, and I'll attract his attention, and the four of you will do it together."

Argos shouted to Hermes: "Young shepherd, will you play a tune for me?"

"Of course I do," Hermes pulled out the flute, "but do you want to hear me play a tune or tell a story?"

"First I'll listen to you playing the music, and then I'll listen to you telling stories!" Argos waved his hand gently, signaling for his brothers to cover him on both sides.

The four giants, two on each side, walked toward Hermes, but Hermes seemed not to have seen him. His attention was entirely on Argos.

"I can play the reed pipe and tell stories at the same time."

Argos smiled: "But you only have one mouth."

"But I can use them separately." Hermes took out the flute and played a tune. At the same time, His lips trembled and told a story:

"Once upon a time, there were four giants who wanted to become gods. They followed their elder brother to Mount Olympia. They wanted to cut off the hands and feet of the ruler of order and throw him into the water of the Milky Way to turn into mud."

Argos's face turned from red to white, and he realized that he was in the wrong place.

He called to his brothers to come back immediately, but they could not come back.

Amidst the beautiful music, four huge heads have fallen to the ground, but in Argos's eyes, Hermes has never left the spot. He has always held the flute in his hands and never stopped playing.

The only change was that the dagger on Hermes' waist was dripping with blood. It was the dagger more than a foot long that had cut off Argos' head.

Hermes put down his flute and looked at Argos with a smile: "The song has been played, but the story is not over yet. Do you still want to listen?"

Argos didn't say any more, he raised the giant hammer and rushed towards Hermes. The giant hammer fell, and Hermes disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, he was already behind Argos.

"You made a serious mistake. When I first met you, it wasn't that I didn't dare to fight you, but that I didn't want others to see my power. You want to throw me into the Tianhe? It doesn't have to be that troublesome. There are many ways to make the gods fall, let me teach you a trick." Hermes flew in the air, held Argos' head with both hands, and asked: "Is it okay?"

Before Argos had time to respond, a hundred eyes rolled up together, his body went limp, and he fell on the wilderness like a piece of mud.