Hades Ouat Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 44 CAELUM The dome disappeared. The damp soil was replaced by gleaming granites as the smell of death, moss and rotting flowers infiltrated my lungs. “I’m glad you called. I was hoping for a much earlier meeting but it seems that you are kept busy by that charming little cupid,” His voice eerily echoed and I look around noticing his dark form that is drawing close. Hades pulls off his coat and his luminous blue hair floated, licking the top of his head. Curiously, I observed how each strand of his hair drifted as though the wind is blowing at it.

The second we step through, I remember exactly what Elysium is. The paradise of the dead. Clear skies. Rolling green hills. Blossoming flowers. Fruit trees. Peaceful, radiant beauty. We have to jog to keep up with Hades’ pace until we reach a small wooden hut with a thatched roof. Hades pounds on the door. It opens to reveal an older man—mortal-looking, stooped, with long white hair. “Lord Hades,” the man says, dropping to one knee. “Rise, Odysseus,” Hades replies. “I have a mission for you. These wolves and witches are going to Tartarus—and they’ll need a guide.”

“She is an important part of our project. Only she can find the keys.” With that, they faded into the night. Nazeera removed whatever spell she had cast on us and we became visible. “Key? Girl? What girl and who the hell is Odhal?” Confusion glimmered in my gaze as I stared at Nazeera whose eyes still didn’t leave the corner they had disappeared to. “Odhal is the god of Hades, the King of Hell.” She turned to me. “Someth ing is going on in this school, and I strongly believe your dagger is connected to it.”

I need you to come back. Suddenly a man appeared within the room and Layla jumped fearfully. The man was utterly attractive and Layla found herself staring at him openly, awed at his beauty. She frowned when she looked closely at him, realising that she could see through his form. He appeared transparent, like he was fading away. "Lord Hades",Zeke said and bowed down deeply before the ruler of the underworld. A lazy smile lifted up the corners of Hades's mouth when he saw Layla staring at him helplessly. And when Zeke addressed him, she recoiled and a look of horror came over her face.

Tatiana violently withdrew her hand and went back to her seat timidly. Athena faked coughs a few times. Tatiana glanced at her and saw her grinning at her. She glared at the lady. "I thought you went to the farm early?" Athena asked Hades. "No. It's my day off," he shortly answered without breaking a glance at the newspaper. "Oh. I thought the beast doesn't have days off," Athena commented. Hades glared at her sister. Athena lifted her right hand and made a peace sign.

-You look like shit,- Hades sketched. The wolf's long red hair was discolored and lacking its natural shine. Like his counterpart, he had dark circles and he looked tired, yet he still did not lose a hint of magnificence and his humor did not disappear. -You're not left behind either,- Layan replied, shaking her head up and down. Nebraska snorted, there they started again. -Well, I'm curious why my name came up between you when you were so disgustingly romantic- -You're dying of jealousy,- Hades challenged him, his mood was now also in good shape.

"I'm not sure yet. Mr. Florentine, is there anything else? If not, I'd like to go back to sleep." Hades could sense her impatience. His expression darkened slightly, but he didn't argue with a sick person. After a moment of silence, he simply said, "Rest well." "Okay." Alanna hung up the call. Looking at the disconnected call, Hades immediately contacted Henry. "Book me the earliest flight to Junaris." The rain in Junaris continued to fall. Though it was light, it was piercingly cold. Hades arrived alone, without a driver or bodyguards. He took a taxi straight to the hotel after landing.

Summer continued her journey for quite a while. The road was rugged. There were bones all over the place, as well as occasional bloodstains. The sight was very gruesome and terrifying. Summer was unable to suppress the nauseating feeling in her stomach. As the minotaurs and centaurs led her away, she finally came face-to-face with the judge of the afterlife, Lord Hades. Hades was a burly, middle-aged man with a thick black beard. He had an imposing and righteous air about him.

“Hmm? That looks like... Old Hagstorm’s renowned technique, Hades’ Tear!” “Yes, it’s Hades’ Tear! Oh my goodness, to think we’d be able to witness this extraordinary technique 20 years later in the Grand Medicinal Competition! “Hades’ Tear is said to be able to snatch back someone who’s already halfway through the gates of hell, forcibly extending their lifespan and making Hades himself shed tears...” “Amazing! Truly amazing!” In the VIP seating area, Claude and the others saw Luna’s technique and had solemn expressions. Their eyes were filled with astonishment. Their words reached the ears of the audience nearby, who were also shocked.