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" Final Kombat " ceremony is approaching, and the traditional deities deeply feel the importance of this competition. They are discussing and searching for the most suitable representative, hoping to gain an advantage from the beginning. At this moment, Zeus suddenly issues a resounding call, breaking the silence of the discussion, and announces his choice: "At this critical moment, only one person is suitable to take on this heavy responsibility—Hera Kleros!"
Zeus's voice is full of determination and confidence. His gaze is firm, showing absolute trust in Hera Kleros. Hera, who has been silent throughout the discussion, shows a momentary expression of displeasure upon hearing Hera Kleros's name. She objects, saying, "Don't send that fool! His reputation is too loud and will become the primary target for the other side."
Her concerns were also acknowledged by other deities. Odin expressed his worries as well, believing that Hera Kleos's reputation might bring him unnecessary trouble and attention. They were both aware that Hera Kleos's appearance might make him the strategic focus of the opposition.
However, Zeus was unconcerned. A confident smile appeared on his face as he firmly stated, "I believe in my bloodline. Hera Kleos is not only a symbol of strength, but also the embodiment of courage and perseverance. He will fight to the last moment against any enemy. Such a hero is exactly what we need."
Zeus's words are filled with trust and expectation for Hera Kleros, and his eyes reveal a firm determination. At Zeus's insistence, Hera Kleros became the first participant of the traditional faction. His participation is not only a display of power, but also an embodiment of the traditional faction's desire for victory and determination. Despite some reservations, the other gods can only accept this decision and begin to prepare to support Hera Kleros in battle.
Then, with a snap of Zeus's fingers, a dazzling beam of light suddenly appeared in the sky, directly shining on their center. Under this beam of light, a tall and powerful giant slowly took shape. He was draped in the skin of the Nemean lion, a symbol of wildness and strength, and appeared exceptionally majestic. He held an immensely large staff that seemed capable of shattering mountains with a single blow. Behind him, he carried a huge bow, the tension of which seemed sufficient to pierce through any defense.
HeraKles's physique is like a work of art. Every muscle is sculpted to perfection, combining power and beauty. As he emerges from the light, each step showcases his unparalleled strength and charm. Even other gods cannot help but admire his divine body. His presence is not just a display of power, but also a display of beauty. Every movement demonstrates his dignity and greatness as the god of war.
HeraKles stands in the legendary arena, his eyes revealing impatience and dissatisfaction. He clearly is not pleased with being suddenly summoned into this chaos. His gaze falls on his father Zeus with skepticism and challenge.
HeraKles looked around at the surrounding gods, his voice deep and powerful: "What now? Do you want me to do some dirty work again?" His words revealed his dissatisfaction and resentment towards the tasks he had been forced to carry out in the past. He had shown amazing strength and courage in these tasks, but had also paid a great price. His words were clearly mocking and disdainful of those tasks.
HeraKles's disdain reached its peak, and he even spat on the ground, an action filled with contempt and rebellion. This scene surprised the present gods, many of whom had admired HeraKles's past heroic deeds, but now, seeing his attitude, they couldn't help but feel bewildered.
At this moment, Hera said with a strange tone, "This is how a hybrid behaves." Her words were full of contempt and dissatisfaction, showing clear discrimination against Hera Kleros's lineage and identity. Her words intensified the tense atmosphere on the scene, while also exposing the long-standing conflicts and barriers among the gods.
Zeus erupted in anger at this moment, loudly rebuking Hera and ordering her to shut her mouth. His voice echoed in the arena, full of authority and dignity, demonstrating his status and power as the king of the gods. Hera appeared somewhat intimidated by Zeus's roar, and her mocking words were forced to stop at that moment.
Zeus turned around, a gentle expression on his face as he tried to persuade Hera Hercules in a mild manner. His tone revealed a father's expectation for his son: "We are at a crucial moment in the war of succession, and we need your strength. As the top contestant, you will be the key to our victory." Zeus's words not only showed trust in Hera Hercules' abilities, but also a strong desire for victory.
However, Hera Hercules' reaction was unexpected to Zeus. He sat down silently, his eyes flashing with deep disdain and indifference. His attitude indicated that not even the request of the king of the gods could shake him. "I refuse to participate in this battle," his words clearly expressed rejection, not only of the battle, but also of the meaning behind this war of succession.
Hera's attitude surprised all the gods present. Some deities began exchanging private opinions, discussing whether Hera's non-cooperation would affect the course of the entire ritual. Zeus's expression also became serious, realizing that persuading Hera to join the battle would not be an easy task. His brow furrowed, and he began considering other possible options and strategies to ensure that the traditionalists would emerge victorious in the upcoming " Final Kombat " ritual.
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