On the surface of the Styx River, a small boat slowly came. On the bow, an old man, an old man holding a long pole in his hand, looked coldly at the ferry with red eyes.

The souls swept by these eyes shivered coldly and unconsciously took a few steps back.

Suddenly, a dim light appeared on some of the souls.

"You are not qualified to cross the Styx, retreat!" A hoarse scolding, the souls with dim light on their bodies retreated uncontrollably for a while, and did not dare to approach the ferry again.

Then he looked at Gray who was standing in front of the ferry and continued expressionlessly: "I don't carry living people, nor gods."

Gray was about to speak, Charon continued, "No flying crossings are allowed above the Styx."

Gray smiled, "You are not allowed to go there?"

"This is the order of Hades, Pluto." Charon acted in an official manner.

"Pluto is still alive?"

"Dead, but his orders have not changed."

"You have a friendship with Calypso?"

"No, I don't know Calypso."

Gray slapped his thighs suddenly, revealing a new look, "I understand, you see that I am handsome, but you are in a toad-like shape, so you are jealous and don't let me cross the river."

"Sure enough, even God can't get rid of such things." Gray said with emotion.

As for whether this will hit Charon's pain, who cares about him? He doesn't believe that Charon is really so loyal to Hades, and even has to execute his orders after he dies.

If Charon was really so loyal to Hades, why didn't he die with him? If he wasn't really so loyal to Hades, then why did he stop himself?

Gray didn't know the reason, but he was not friendly to him anyway, so he would be right to argue with him.

"Are you Zeus's descendant?" Charon expressed surprise, but when he looked closely, he shook his head. He just looked at it in a similar temperament, but he actually did not have Zeus' bloodline.

"If I say that I am Zeus' half-brother, can I take a boat or fly over the Styx?" Grey rolled his eyes. Could it be that no powerful ancestor is worthy of having strong strength?

Whenever these guys see him, they always have to pull his life experience to the gods, as if this is the only way to explain why he is so outstanding and handsome, and he is far ahead of everyone.

Charon: It's more like that. Is it really Zeus' half-brother?

Bah, there are no such brothers. I can only say that the temperaments of the two are really similar.

"Without the consent of the Lord, even the God King cannot enter and exit the underworld at will." Charon said affirmatively.

"But I heard that the underworld is Zeus's back garden, and you can go whenever you want."

Charon looked at Gray quietly, so he came secretly. The God King was powerful and came secretly. It was natural for everyone to not find the God King.

"I understand!" Grey nodded slightly, then took out his hand and grabbed it. The bronze spear appeared in his hand, and suddenly broke out and killed Charon.

"Ha!" Charon chuckled, the pole in his hand trembled, and endless afterimages formed to meet Gray's bronze spear.

Obviously, he had already prepared.

The boat at Charon's feet was also retreating rapidly, fighting and retreating, quickly entering the center of the Styx. On the surface of the Styx, a large amount of resentment began to gather, like the mist in the morning, which was produced by the souls that sank into the Styx.

The resentment could not approach the boat where Charon was, but it was gathering towards Gray.

Grey's eyes flashed, and the bronze spear smashed down like a stick, instantly breaking the afterimage surrounding Charon and revealing his true body.

when!

The bronze spear hit the pole of the boat, making a crisp sound of gold and iron fighting. The boat at Charon's feet shook, and the boat suddenly sank down, causing high waves around it, and almost being smashed into the Styx's water.

However, this small boat is quite unique. Even though the hull has been lost by the Styx, the water does not pour into the boat, as if it is separated by something.

And the resentment gathered like the mist was also dispersed by the aftermath of the two fighting, and the resentment on the river surface was instantly cleared.

Charon stepped on the bottom of the boat with his feet, pushed up hard, and hit the water of the Styx. In an instant, the Styx water rolled like a wave of sea, and a wave rushed towards Gray at a very fast speed.

"Drink!" Gray shot a gun at the water column, and the water column of the Styx was directly shot by the gun, turning into water droplets all over the sky.

Then, Grey instantly changed his weapon, and the sword in the lake slashed countless sword lights towards Charon. Each sword light was directed towards Charon and his ship. Occasionally, it would explode in the water of the Styx, and it would fly together with the boat.

Charon's boat pole was erected in front of him, and a shield composed of the Styx River protected him and the boat.

When all the sword lights dissipated, Charon did not look at where Gray was just now, but looked behind him.

Behind him, Gray suddenly appeared, and a huge sword light that had been accumulating for a long time slashed down.

But Charon was still calm and stood up in front of him, so no attack could approach him.

Gray frowned, snorted softly, turned around and left.

He just tried it, and here he could not use the authority of the ocean. The water of the Styx is not controlled by the authority of the ocean, so the power of his authority is directly destroyed. He can only rely on his own power to fight with him. Authority can at most protect him from the erosion of some Styx and the negative aura.

The authority Charon had should be related to the River Styx. He stood on the River Styx and was almost the same as Gray standing on the sea, and he could receive great blessings.

The shield composed of the Styx River water on his side is both like a shield made of purely the Styx River water and a shield created. Its defense is like the shell of a thousand-year-old turtle, and it seems that it has something to do with the Styx River below, which is difficult to break.

So in this case, Gray was too lazy to waste time with him, so he turned around and left, flying to the other side of the Styx.

"Sea God, don't be so anxious, let's continue." Charon smiled, and the wrinkles on his old face were almost squeezed together, like a desolate chrysanthemum.

The boat poles gently ripped on the water of the Styx, and the boat immediately broke through the water waves like hydrogen was added, and quickly chased Gray.

"Stop sending me, I'll leave myself." Gray had long been no longer obsessed with crossing the river. He was not at ease if he really wanted to get on Charon's boat.

Turning around and slashing out a hundred-meter-long sword light, Gray continued to run.

The sword light did not fall towards Charon's boat, but fell on the Styx in the middle. The sword light exploded and caused a huge wave of water again.

Even though Charon's boat could ride the wind and waves, it was still slowed down, but Gray had already thrown him away.

When Charon chased after him again, Gray had already reached the other side, and then stood hundreds of meters away from the Styx and looked at him calmly.

"This is more open, why not fight?" Gray warmly invited.

"The God of Seas doesn't have to be so nervous. I have no malice. It's just that all the gods died. I was a little excited when I saw the new god appear. I just wanted to move my body and bones." Charon knew that he could not go ashore to fight him, so he explained.

Gray smiled and nodded to express his understanding, then raised a middle finger at Charon, turned around and left.

If you don’t want to fight, it’s nonsense, he won’t go anyway.
Chapter completed!