assistirfilmes Chapter 154 Hestia of the Celestial Realm
Chapter 154 Hestia of the Celestial Realm
Chapter 154 Hestia of the Celestial Realm
skyline!
It is a world in a different dimension from the lower realm. Its vastness is beyond description. A god can create a continent with divine power in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, can easily destroy everything in the world.
Meanwhile, the gods were divided into different factions and distributed across different regions: the far east, the far north, Egypt, India, and Mount Olympus...
A handsome young man was working diligently, his body shrouded in an aura of the underworld, proving that he was a deity associated with death.
One after another, the souls of humans from the lower realms were sent here. He used his divine power to wash away the memories and filth from these souls, making them pure and flawless.
Then, the souls are enveloped in divine power and sent one by one into the passage for reincarnation, returning to the lower realm.
It's unclear how long this kind of work lasted.
Gods are immortal, so time has no meaning for them, let alone needs to be calculated.
This tedious job is undoubtedly a painful torment for a god who loves to play, a veritable torture. Fortunately, he has someone to keep him company recently.
She was a petite and delicate young girl.
The girl had delicate, exquisite features, a cute and innocent face, long, smooth black hair tied in pigtails, and wore a white dress with a blue ribbon tied around her arms below her chest. Her bare, crystal-clear feet looked like they were made of fine jade.
She had a pair of clear, bright blue eyes, as dazzling as jewels, and a petite, delicate figure, only 1.4 meters tall, like a little girl.
However, she possesses an unusually full bust, making her the envy of many.
The goddess Hestia.
However, Hestia's self-identity was not him.
Instead, it was the god next to him—the Rudraksha who had recently been sent back to the heavens.
Rudra came to see his family's children one last time; after all, he had nothing else to do in the heavens.
Hestia looked excited. "Rudra, I heard you were just sent back to the heavens. Could you tell me about things in the mortal realm?"
Lou Tuoluo's lips twitched, and he snapped impatiently, "Why are you asking this?"
"Why are you being so fierce—"
Hestia was startled.
"Hahahahaha!"
The young man next to her laughed out loud. While dealing with the souls of the lower realm, he explained to Hestia, "Rudra lost the game and was sent back to the heavens. Asking him like that is like reopening someone's wounds."
Hestia was a notorious homebody, lazy and gluttonous, spending all her time hiding in her temple, rarely venturing out even once in millions of years, so she was unaware of this matter.
The young heartthrob, without any hesitation, recounted Rudra's experiences in the mortal realm to Hestia. He described how Rudra lost a war game there, and Astraea threw him a dagger, forcing him to commit suicide in front of everyone.
Hestia's eyes lit up as she listened; she could practically picture the scene. Astrid was so cool!
"Hades, stop talking!"
Lou Tuoluo's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. How could more than a hundred people lose to two people?
The key part takes place in the underground city.
No one knows what happened; the inexplicable defeat is what pains him the most.
Hestia couldn't feel Rudra's pain; she was already immersed in the Netherworld described by Hades—it was so much fun! Orario,
War games, children's growth, competition, and confrontation.
The young god Hades seemed to remember something, "It will be your turn to descend to the mortal realm soon, Hestia."
"Uh-huh!"
Hestia nodded repeatedly.
The gods made a pact that every so often, a group of gods would be sent down to play, but the gods with special powers would have to find oxen and horses to take over their work.
Thanatos, the god of death, went to the mortal realm, leaving Hades to toil away in the heavens.
Hestia is in charge of "the eternal flame that keeps the sacred fire burning forever," so there aren't many restrictions on her; she's just a homebody who doesn't want to go out.
"Rudra, how do you get along with those children in the lower realms?" Hestia asked.
As long as he didn't talk about his failures, Lou Tuoluo was still somewhat interested, a wicked smile curling at the corner of his lips. "As long as you bestow your favors on those children, the children in the lower realm will do some fun things."
The naive Hestia almost believed it.
Hades shook his head and said, "Hestia, don't listen to his nonsense. He's just a loser; what useful experience can he possibly offer you?"
Upon hearing this, Hestia glared at Rudra.
Hades continued, "Once you're in the lower realm, go find Hephaestus or Astrea; they'll teach you how to live there."
Hestia still felt that Hades, her fellow countryman, was more reliable, and humbly accepted his advice.
Lou Tuoluo snorted coldly.
At this moment, Hades, who was dealing with the soul, looked surprised and said, "Is this really true?"
"What's wrong?"
Hestia and Rudra were curious.
Hades said, "It's really strange that someone has developed a special device to resurrect the dead, in an attempt to reclaim the souls of children from the lower realms."
In the celestial realm, the three gods whose divine power was not sealed understood what had happened in an instant.
In the queue of souls waiting to have their memories and impurities washed away, a human soul is drawn by some force, attempting to break free from the rules of death and return to its deceased body in the lower realm.
"Someone else is trying to enter the realm of the gods, so the children in the mortal world are much more interesting than us." Rudra's face was excited, but unfortunately he could no longer descend to the mortal world.
Hades casually waved his hand, his boundless power manipulating the rules, and captured the human soul in the soul team into his palm, which was a blue ball of light.
Even after falling into the hands of the gods, that strange and magical power still pulls at this soul, trying to break free of its restraints and escape back to the lower realm.
But compared to the power of the gods, it is insignificant; Hades' divine power controls the soul.
Hades exclaimed in amazement, "Hundreds of years ago, a little fellow also successfully entered the realm of the gods and created the 'Philosopher's Stone,' granting immortality. The miracles of the mortal realm are truly astonishing."
With a mortal body, I stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods!
As Hades spoke, his small hand trembled, and the soul in his hand fell to the ground, breaking free of its restraints. It transformed into a streak of light and quickly escaped, disappearing into the lower realm.
"Hades, what are you doing?" Hestia asked, her eyes wide with disbelief.
"Oops, my hand slipped. I'm so sorry, I can't believe I made such a silly mistake." Hades was filled with regret and kept slapping his forehead.
Hestia and Rudra looked at the old artist with indifferent eyes, thinking, "I don't believe you!"
Hades showed no remorse, but instead wore the smile typical of a god, playing around in the human world.
He wanted to see what would happen.
"I reckon your 'slippery hand' habit is incurable," Lou Tuoluo joked.
Hahahaha!
Hades laughed heartily. He hadn't laughed so happily in a long time since taking on this boring job. The children in the mortal world were indeed more interesting. As a god, he also needed some fun in the heavens.