Gods, I am the ancient Greek god of joy

Chapter 16: Impending Death 6

After Zagreus finished speaking fiercely, the power in his body began to change. In this temple that belonged to him, he could still use the power of the underworld.

Then the power of the underworld swept through the temple, and all the vessels protected by the divine power were broken into pieces. Even the spring of wine was captured by him. The power of the underworld swept through and directly shattered them all. Then he controlled the wine to evaporate into the purest alcohol and spread it in the Temple of Elysee.

The purple mist gradually faded, and soon the whole hall was covered with alcohol. Zagreus didn't care about the corrupted divine power at this time, and used the corruption in his divine power to enhance the intoxicating ability of the wine.

Even though the godhood of joy was eroded by a large amount of curses at this time, Zagreus did not care. He used the power of joy and corruption to give the alcohol power again. Suddenly, the smell of the alcohol was filled with countless negative states such as corruption, confusion, addiction, paralysis, etc.

At this time, he, the god of wine, was the only one in the hall who was not affected. The three gods Typhon were affected by various negative states as soon as they entered. They were actually blinded by the wine. Even if they wanted to sober up, they could not resist the joy in their souls.

The three Typhons began to stagger and their breathing became rapid. Zagreus controlled a large amount of invisible mist of wine to continuously flow into their bodies. The wine vapor strengthened by divine power immediately spread throughout their bodies and blocked all the divine power. Even though the Typhons knew that they were tricked, the indescribable joy in their bodies made their brains unable to refuse.

Seeing their eyes turn red, drool oozing from their mouths and they collapsed to the ground, Zagreus finally breathed a sigh of relief. The positive power of the alcohol, the excitement and pain relief were all transferred into his own body. He forced himself to walk to his throne and sat down. He really didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Getting three Typhons, whose strength far exceeded his, drunk at the same time had drained all the divine power he could mobilize from his body. These Typhons were only drunk on the wine for the time being, and with their divine power, Zagros could not be sure when they would wake up.

But the only thing that comforted him now was that the three Typhons in front of him, because they were intoxicated by his wine, also provided some power for his godhood of joy and godhood of wine. Although these powers were not much, they were of good quality. After a while, he was able to sit up.

Feeling that the godhead in his body could still hold out for another five or six minutes before he would lose his mind again, and that Typhon in the distance seemed to have woken up, Zagros suddenly laughed. The godhead of joy was boosting his will to a certain extent, allowing him to find joy in times of crisis.

A transparent wine glass suddenly appeared in his hand. He looked at the pitifully small amount of liquid that was constantly changing color and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Ah~ It's come to this time, and I have to use the divine power that I finally gathered to turn it into wine. Should I make another bet with myself? If I fall into chaos first, I will drink this glass of wine. If I am killed by Typhon, I will drink this glass of beer. If someone comes to save me, alas~ it may be too late..."

"It looks like you should drink that glass of beer!" At this time, a rough voice came from not far away.

Zagrous stopped shaking the glass in his hand, and the wine in it really turned into beer. Looking at Typhon who sat up unsteadily from the ground, Zagrous raised the glass, raised his hand slightly towards them, then tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. When he finished drinking, he carefully put the glass on the ground, and picked up the staff on the ground to support himself with it.

"Hmph! That useless god of etiquette has indeed influenced me. But elegance never goes out of style!" Zagreus laughed at himself, propped himself up, and a wreath of woven grape vines reappeared in his hand, which he carefully put on his head.

Then he stood up and bowed to the three Typhons who also stood up.

"Please forgive my unnecessary actions. After all, this is the crown made for me by my lovely believers. Although I just broke it rudely, I still want to use my limited divine power to summon it out."

The three Typhons opposite did not speak. At this moment, their bodies were empty. The invisible alcohol blocked their divine power. Now they could only stand up relying on the strength of their bodies.

Looking at the three silent Typhons, Zagreus' pupils turned from wine red to pitch black. The eyes of the son of Hades allowed him to see other people's souls. Then he discovered the suppressed divine power in their bodies and smiled.

"It's really too difficult to deal with three Typhons at the same time. If there's only one of you, I can make you drunk to death. Even if there are two, I can make you fall asleep. However, you forcefully dispersed my wine, but the hangover I left behind still hasn't disappeared. Now you can't use your divine power, and neither can I. We can only wait and see whose reinforcements arrive first!"

Seeing that Zagros was trying to delay time, the god Typhon in the front clenched his fist and smiled at Zagros: "Little guy, you are worthy of the blood of the God King. You are so powerful at such a young age. No wonder you can hold the godhood of the King of Gods. But you underestimate us Typhon. As the offspring of the Titan God, even without divine power, it is still easy to kill you!"

After saying that, the three of them stood in a triangle and kept approaching Zagros. They were about to grab his neck when suddenly Zagros turned into a tiger with a horn on its forehead. The tiger rushed towards Typhon in front of it, and the horn on its forehead immediately pierced into the opponent's body. The leading Typhon immediately fell to the ground holding his chest, while Zagros immediately dodged.

The other two Typhons became nervous when they saw this, and then they found that the Typhon lying on the ground had a large amount of magma with black smoke coming out of his chest. That was their blood. Then Typhon's whole body began to disintegrate, and a black pit was dissolved in the ground of the temple.

Seeing Typhon's body turning into molten lava, the other two immediately stopped and carefully observed the tiger in front of them.

"The ancestor god said that this kid's horn is a divine weapon. It turns out that it can cause instant death to gods. I guess he wants to use this thing against Zeus. Let's be careful not to get hurt!"

After saying that, both Typhons became careful. The previous one was not paying attention and was successfully ambushed by him. Now both of them knew the function of the horn, and they were prepared. The beast that Zagros transformed into was only of mortal level. If it weren't for the horn, it would have been beaten to death long ago.