Devil Slave (Satan system)

904  Secure The Eighth Earth

Loki and Demeter continued to watch the battle. Demeter frowned the moment she saw what Crusher had done to Polydeus. And for a second, she was tempted to fly over. However, loki's words reached her ears, "don't be a fool Demeter. You are not a Minor god, and your real body is not here. Against those humans, you unfortunately not stand a chance. Besides, others are still watching," he signaled with his eyes, looking left and right into the Cosmos. Demeter gritted her teeth, but she held back. She was a god with thousands of years of experience. The kind of patience that most gods of her age had was a naturally terrifying one. "I never liked the twins, but they are still gods. One of us! They do not deserve this humiliation. House Lenny Tales will one day pay for this transgression." Loki looked at her with a brow up, "and here I thought you were advocating for the gods not to invade their plane." @@novelbin@@

"You know I only said that to throw the others off. We used to have nine primary planes to feed from. But now, we all have to share the little faith that comes from the ninth earth. And with the advancement in technology, the more people that believe have fallen drastically." she snickered, "This eighth earth, I do not intend to share with the others." then she looked at Loki, "You owe me, Loki. Do not disappoint me..." Just like she had appeared, she disappeared from sight. Loki on the other hand remained to watch, "you have no idea Demeter...You have no idea," he muttered to himself. Meanwhile, The battle between lenny's family and the two gods had reached its climax. Perseus took the lasso of pain in his hands, rolling the chain around his elbow again and again, pulling god closer and closer. Castor tried to activate the divine qualities of the lasso of pain, but to his surprise, it did not seem to have any effect on perseus. Then again, pain at its peak no matter its flavors was all still pain. Besides, this particular one was just a slightly more enduring experience for perseus. Pulling the god closer, Perseus released another Bolt of Lightning that rushed through the Lasso of pain like thousands of angry snakes. It blasted castor away. *BOOM!* The God was forced backwards. He took a look at his fingers. They had been severed by the blast. His blood flowed into the emptiness of space. Although red, this was still the blood of a god. Castor looked at his hands in a mixture of fear and surprise... "impossible!" he muttered. However, Perseus was not in the mood to entertain the god's doubts. Instead, he acknowledged them with lasso of pain now in his arms. Sending massive amounts of electricity through the Lasso of pain, it had become a conductor and focus for Perseus's power. With a tumble in the empty space to pull momentum, Perseus brought the brightly sparking whip down on castor's body. Instinctively, the god raised his hands over his face to defend with his golden aura. *BOOM!* It was like the explosion of a bright supernova. Victor had to release his magic to cup the power from reaching the earth below. Surely, if this fight had happened on the planet, the devastation would have been incredible. Castor was indeed strong. He was able to defend against the attack in time. Unfortunately, he was left injured. With one of his arms and a full side of his chest instantly turning into golden light particles in the air. He coughed up blood again and again. The kind of injury he had would have been fatal for a mortal. But this was a god. They lived by the faith of the people that believed in them. Castor frowned his brows. He was losing, but Perseus could obviously see that his battle intent had not left his eyes. This god still wanted to display his formidable power to the world. At the same time, castor saw what Crusher had done to his brother. "Polydeus!" he screamed, as he gritted his teeth hard. purely by instinct, he wanted to dive in and help, but then he saw as Crusher lifted Polydeus into the air and with a defiant blow, puched through the god's chest. Crusher had aimed for the heart, but he was still an oaf that knew nothing of god anatomy. After all, they looked human. he assumed he would find a heart. Although he did not, his fingers found something hard and cool to the touch. Instinctively, he pulled it out, and that was it. Before Castor's eyes, Polydeus turned to golden light dust. All that was left was Crusher's bloody hand holding Polydeus's golden core. All of a sudden, it happened. In the mountain of the gods, in the hall where the gods would have their meeting, Odin sat in silence on his throne. Before him was a display of many jars on shelves. Most of this shelves were now empty of jars. But a few still remained. Each of different colors to represent a different god. However, one of them suddenly shattered, turning into dust.

Abruptly, he opened his one eye. "Impossible!" he muttered. However, the shaking of the hall was all the evidence that he needed to confirm the undeniable truth that a god had died. The last time a jar in this hall broke, it had been during that great war with the Morningstar many years ago.

Meanwhile, tears fell from Castor's eyes. This was not just any person. It was his brother. they were born of the same essence and had shared their lives together. `

However, Crusher had crushed him like paper. Castor gritted his teeth so hard they were audible. But he did not lunch forward to attack. Instead, he turned about and with a whistle, his mount rushed forth. Before any one knew it, he was like a shooting star into the darkness of space. Perseus frowned, "he escaped!" Father Black nodded, "don't worry about it. The aim of this excursion has been met. Now, they know that we are not so bullied." However, at this point, all of them suddenly got an urgent warning from Lenny in their minds, "RUN!"