Humans Are in the Age of Gods, Starting with Luna's Follower

It was nothing but the manifestation of power in the sky, and he himself was still here.

Now, when you open the door, you might be able to see Chronos without any disguise!

"A prank?"

However, compared to her sister's mischief, it was the eyes of Lord Chronos, which made people feel more urgent.

Wait until Atalanta looks back.

The originally unreachable giant eyes were already very close to the earth.

His gaze fell directly on it.

And Zeus, who was so close to those giant eyes, only felt numb all over and his mind went blank.

This approach is much more terrifying than seeing Chronos in human form before.

The humanoid Chronos has contracted all the power in his body.

But the invisible Chronos now directly magnifies the power to the entire galaxy.

And now the condensed point of strength, that is, the pair of eyes, is the wound on the top of his head.

This feeling is much more sour than the nuclear bomb on his head.

The invisible glow turned into two fingers and shot at Zeus, who was really an eyesore.

Zeus, who was almost dizzy, flew towards the location of Mount Olympus at a high speed.

That's lucky.

At least away from that pair of giant eyes.

Xiaguang also fell to the ground. Facing Atalanta who was looking out the window nervously, she stretched out a pair of 'hands' and stroked her head.

Then it suddenly disappeared, and at the moment when the glow disappeared, a pendant engraved with this cat fell on the windowsill.

Atalanta is also taking a deep breath...

For the scene just now, this is the first time I have encountered it.

Looking at the pendant on the windowsill, she picked it up.

Obviously, it was given to her by Lord Chronos.

"Obviously I haven't offered you any tribute yet, but you gave me a gift first..."

Take this pendant.

Atalanta finally knew now.

Excited heart, trembling hands what is the situation.

The door to the bathroom opened, and Artemis was equally excited with trembling hands.

but……

The moment she opened the door, the smile on her face disappeared.

There is no other reason, that is, Su Mo at this moment has already taken a bath and changed clothes.

That is to say, I missed it.

"Do you want to take a shower too?"

Su Mo walked out of the bathroom.

"Then hurry up, Atta is waiting."

Atalanta is still looking at the pendant in her hand at this moment.

"Is this a gift from Chronos? It really suits you.".

Chapter 46 Was the Divine Sword Picked Up?

"Comply? How to say?"

Shouldn't this thing be worn by nobles or princesses?

Does a hunter like her also need to wear a pendant?

Some don't deserve this.

"Because Atta is also like a cat."

This metaphor made Atalanta look over.

She doesn't look like a cat, does she?

And she feels more like a cheetah than a cat!

"As long as you get angry, you will fry like a cat."

Su Mo reached out and rubbed the top of her head for a while.

This cat's hair is not very good. He has been in the wild and lived the life of a hunter. Naturally, he has no time to maintain it.

So this pendant is what he specially used to protect Atalanta.

Including the maintenance of skin and hair.

"Well……"

Being crushed by Su Mo gave Atalanta a strange feeling.

Although the method is not the same, it feels like the stroking of Lord Chronos just now, as if...

Is this what it feels like to be touched?

But why is my sister completely different from them when she touches her head?

After rubbing her hair in a mess, Su Mo started to straighten it again.

Because he knew that if he didn't help to comb it, then she might wear this hairstyle all day until the next day when she washed.

"If you knew it would be messed up, don't mess around..."

Under the care of her brother, Atalanta still felt warm in her heart.

Obviously complaining, but in fact I still hope that this time can be a little more.

"No way, Ta Miao is too cute."

"What is this name?!"

"Because Atta is like a cat, I feel that the name Ta Meow is also very appropriate. After all, Chronos also agrees, doesn't it?"

Looking at the pendant in her hand, Atalanta didn't know how to refute.

Here's another nickname...

It's just that this nickname doesn't seem so unpleasant.

It's... surprisingly cute...

Just why put it on yourself?

"If there is a chance, I will also give my brother a nickname."

"Then I'm looking forward to it."

On Mount Olympus—

The gods gathered together very solemnly.

The majestic god-king Zeus, this time undoubtedly lost face.

But no one will laugh at him...

Because no matter which god it is, the end result is the same.

Aphrodite was still shaking.

Seeing the power of Chronos again, she was still very afraid.

Especially when the two have had face-to-face communication.

"There is no doubt that the last time Chronos did not use his full strength."

If it's like this time...

So what chance do they have?

I feel that the divine sword can't do any damage at all.

They all cared about the trembling Aphrodite, but thought she was frightened like this.

It's the same with other people.

Especially when Zeus was close to the giant eyes in the universe, the situation was many times more humiliating than her.

It's just that the god king Zeus will not say this.

In addition, at that time, who would have noticed the state of Zeus under the giant eye?

"Can that divine sword still be forged?" The blue-haired male god looked at Hephaestus, the god of forging.

Seeing him like this, the God of Forging was dumbfounded.

"I didn't forge that sword!"

If he has the strength to forge that divine sword, what else would he do?

Create a divine sword capable of slashing Chronos, and he will be at the level of Chaos!

"You didn't make it?"

The suspicious eyes of the gods were on him, and then on Zeus.

The sword was taken by Zeus, but where did Zeus get it from?

"I followed the guidance of fate and found this sword on a stone pier under a tree."

As for the origin of the sword, he did not know.

Anyway, unknowingly, I found the sword, and took the sword to fight Chronos.

But when facing Chronos, he couldn't pick up the sword because of fear.