The man had green curly hair, handsome appearance, red and drunken face, wearing an ancient Roman robe, holding a golden wine pot in his hand, the wine fragrance was everywhere in the pot, the real fragrance of thousands of miles. After the angel army smelled it, they all felt the spirit of war and the power surged. After the army of hell smelled it, they felt their body numb and their morale dropped. He was the God of Olympus, Dionysus.

[Dionisus is the God of Baccarat, and he is the son of Zeus and Semele. When Zeus met his lover Semele in his true face, he fell to the ground and fainted at first sight when he saw the god. Zeus saw her frightened condition and stepped beside her. Unexpectedly, the lightning fire on Zeus ignited the palace. In an instant, everything in the past turned into ashes. When Semele was burned to death by the brilliant flame, Dionysus was just a term baby. It was his father's powerful hand that saved him. His father sewed him into his thighs and waited for him to be officially born. Therefore, the name means "Zeus's rotten legs".]

The woman was wearing a sea blue long skirt with a long skirt that was very long, hanging down to the ground to cover her legs and feet. Her gorgeous green hair was casually draped over her shoulders, half-covered with half-exposed a snow-white and pink neck. She had a slender waist and a slender figure. Only her back could be seen where the Baccarat was located, but it made people suddenly feel bright. Her height was no less than that of Baccarat.

"Beauty...beauty...is an absolute beauty!!"

Hestia among the twelve gods, the female kitchen god in Greek mythology and the protector of the house. Hesiod believed that she was the first child of the second generation of god kings, Cronos and Rhea, the sister of Hera, Demeter, and the eldest sister of Zeus. Hestia was the most sacred and ancient god on Mount Olympus. Hestia wanted to live with humans and avoid the pursuit of Poseidon and Apollo, so she gave the position of one of the main gods to the Pluto Huddes. Hestia was easy-going, humble, kind-hearted, and deeply loved by the gods and people, but as the eldest sister of Hera and Zeus, her power was unquestionable.[

The woman's face was filled with slight wavy waves. She looked at Satan Cecia lightly, presenting a kind of elegance and calmness as quiet as water, and her eyes were even more transcendent with "the heaven and earth collapsed in front but the color remained unchanged, and the elk rose on the left but the body remained motionless." This kind of indifferent and leisurely peerless grace was ashamed of even Hera.

She was so powerful that she was a woman, but she seemed to have no soul, but a terrible body with empty power. Hermes was clever and could see at a glance that something was wrong with Satan Cesia.

Hiccup... The God of Baccarat hiccupped three drunkenly and said: You can't tell if you go and try it? She was paralyzed by my drunken magical powers and could not move.

Okay, I'll see. Hermes stepped on the void and flew towards Satan Cesia with his two snakes. He was about to come to her. Suddenly, the snow and snow around Satan Cesia was blowing, and the cold air frozen the fragrance of the wine. Satan Cesia could move again, and the army of hell recovered its might.

A woman in white walked out of the void. Around him, the space began to freeze and the air began to freeze. It was snowy.

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Chapter completed!