Chapter 211 - 106: Zeus’s Authority, A Battle to Slay a God! (Part 1)

Chapter 211: Chapter 106: Zeus’s Authority, A Battle to Slay a God! (Part 1)

The deep-sea dome of Atlantis suddenly cracked open with countless fissures. Golden lightning struck down like the wrathful punishment of the gods, each bolt carrying the might to tear through chaos, converging precisely onto the Spear of Longinus in Alex’s hand.

The spear’s original dark brown texture was saturated by the lightning, transforming into a flowing purple-gold. The overflowing electrical currents writhed like wildly dancing serpents, snaking across the white ground. Wherever they passed, coral reefs were instantly charred and carbonized, seawater was electrolyzed into fine bubbles, and the entire sea area was engulfed in a steaming, vast white mist.

Atlantis was completely reduced to an ocean ravaged by thunder; even its abyssal darkness was completely dispelled by the blinding lightning.

Atop the mountain peaks, Pandora’s translucent purple eyes suddenly lost their focus, and the victorious smile on her lips froze instantly.

"Wh-what is that?" she cried out involuntarily, her voice carrying a tremble that even she hadn’t noticed.

"The power of thunder! How can Alex wield Zeus’s authority?!"

In the world of Saints, the authority of thunder has always belonged solely to Zeus!

In ancient times, the second-generation God King, Cronus, ruled over the divine realm and the earth.

Brutal and depraved by nature, he fed on both humans and gods. To prevent his rule from being overthrown, he even swallowed all the children he had sired with Rhea.

The youngest, Zeus, escaped this fate with the help of his mother, Rhea. He later devised a plan to make Cronus ingest a divine potion, forcing him to regurgitate all his siblings.

Out of gratitude to Zeus for saving their lives, and to defeat the invincible Cronus, the gods joined forces to bestow the supreme authority of thunder upon Zeus. Together, they forged his ultimate divine artifact: the Lightning Spear!

At this moment, the sight of Alex wielding the Spear of Longinus couldn’t help but remind everyone of the God King Zeus, who had been missing for so long!

The Mariners gasped in absolute terror. Some were grazed by the residual electrical currents on their shoulder plates and instantly collapsed to the ground, their bodies emitting trails of black smoke.

Kanon, who had just struggled to his feet, saw this scene, and his pupils shrank to pinpricks.

That thunderous oppressive might actually caused a primal fear to well up from the depths of his soul. It was as if he had returned to the desperate moments of facing suffocation in the deep sea when Saga had locked him in that rocky prison.

Shura and Aphrodite, the two Gold Saints, were incomparably shocked.

Wasn’t Alex the Aquarius Saint who walked the path of ice? By what right could he wield the power of thunder?

Aphrodite stared intently at the lightning enveloping Alex, his eyes filled with disbelief. Ice and thunder were fundamentally two unrelated powers; how could they perfectly coexist within one person?

Even Athena, frozen within the Main Pillar, had her long eyelashes fluttering uneasily.

Hyoga stared unblinkingly at this scene. His short blue hair was blown into a mess by the rampaging air currents, and he trembled all over with sheer excitement.

"This is teacher’s true power... Could it be that when the path of ice reaches its absolute pinnacle, one can attain the power of thunder? It seems I still have so much to learn from him!"

For the first time, the Sea God Poseidon put away his contemptuous expression, a flash of grave solemnity crossing his golden eyes.

Of course he recognized the aura of the Thunder of Chaos!

That was the violent power originating from the Creator God, Chaos—the very essence of chaos itself—a power that even he had to treat with utmost caution!

’How could a mortal... possibly master this kind of power?’

"Who exactly are you..." Poseidon muttered to himself.

At this moment, the Twelve Zodiac Temples of the Sanctuary were dead silent.

The Gold Saints walked out of their temples, their brows furrowed tightly as they gazed in the direction of the Atlantic Ocean.

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