Greek Mythology: Evolution from the Gargoyle

Yang Qi opened his eyes.

The tip of a sharp knife was pointed directly at his forehead.

When Yang Qi got up, the tip of the knife also floated up, wrapped in golden threads of fate, but the tip of the knife always faced Yang Qi.

Yang Qi extracted the death of the Queen of the Underworld and turned it into a sword above his head. This sword will always follow Yang Qi and may fall at any time, causing his life thread to stop entangled, which means death.

"..." Yang Qi shook his head, and then with a thought, the power of rest appeared and covered the sword.

He took off the thorn and dragon bone crown on his head, and the crown turned into the power of the king and condensed into the palm of his hand.

He was in a bronze hall, with torches lit on both sides, and the Hades Fire Stone floating in the air. In the entire hall, there was only his own big black bed.

"Huh." Yang Qi stretched and got off the bed. Logically speaking, gods do not need sleep. It is said that Zeus only needs to sleep for the moment when the thunder sounds, and Metis only needs to sleep for the time when the lark sings.

But Yang Qi is a dragon.

"The divine power in my body has increased a little." Yang Qi looked inside at the source of the divine power. "How come the divine power increases faster while sleeping than when I practice."

After Yang Qi became the King of Dragons in Olympus, he awakened to the Dragon King's inheritance, which included the Dragon King's training rules.

He found that by practicing hard day and night, the speed of progress was actually not as fast as the speed of progress while sleeping.

"No wonder dragons like to sleep so much..."

Yang Qi shook his head helplessly and pushed open the door of the temple.

The solemn marble is paved with the God's Walkway, connecting the temple of Olympus.

Next to the road, there is an endless green grassland with many lions, unicorns and pegasus roaming around.

Thousands of temples are extremely majestic and dotted all over the grassland.

In the middle is the largest, golden temple, the Temple of the God King.

Yang Qi transformed into a dragon and flew towards the God King Temple.

The top of Olympus was extremely wide. He flew at full speed and only reached the temple in the God Realm.

In front of the temple, there is a broad square with a wide and straight road. Chestnut trees and sycamores are planted on both sides of the road, which is vigorous, simple and lush.

Yang Qi landed on the ground, turned into a human form, and walked forward along the road.

Crash... the sound of water came, followed by strong divine power.

"This is...the Divine Dew Fountain." Yang Qi blinked.

In the middle of the square, there is a clear fountain.

The light of the sun and the moon sink into the depths of the spring, condense into divine dew, and gush out. The spring water reflects brilliant colorful lights, and sacred phantoms dance around it.

"Olympus, what a luxury." Yang Qi thought to himself.

Divine dew was regularly distributed by Olympus to the gods, but it was never enough.

Medea was given out and drank it all in a few days. When the Queen of the Underworld held a grand banquet, she only used a fist-sized amount of divine dew, which was shared among the gods.

Yang Qi walked to the spring and looked at the phantom inside, a young man with deep eyes, a straight nose, a classical and solemn appearance, and a sword hanging upside down on his head.

"I used the power of rest to hide the hanging sword, but it was still reflected by the spring water."

Yang Qi stretched out his hand and fiddled with the spring water. The spring water rippled, and the image of the young man dissipated and turned into the image of a dragon.

"It also reflects my true form. It seems that there is too much divine dew, and it has other uses."

Yang Qi thought to himself, lowered his head, scooped up a puddle of divine dew, and drank it slowly.

The gods who came to Olympus could drink the dew at will.

His body is a dragon, and the dragon's stomach can almost hold a mountain. After taking dozens of sips, I felt it was too slow, and then the divine power of dreams emerged from my hand and condensed into a glass.

The cup of dreams may seem small and delicate, but it can hold a lake. Yang Qi sank the wine cup into the spring water, and then slightly adjusted the power of the wind to blow the divine dew into it.

For a moment, the water level of the Divine Dew Fountain slowly dropped.

Yang Qi took out the wine glass. Although you can drink it as much as you like, if you take too much, Zeus will definitely get angry.

Yang Qi held the wine glass in his hand and continued to move forward.

Noise and laughter sounded from afar.

Beyond the fountain, thousands of long tables were lined up neatly in the huge square, covered with white tablecloths. The table is filled with delicious food and wine.

There are already many creatures here, including nymphs, elves, mermaids, and tree people.

They gathered around the table, drinking wine and delicacies, chatting and dancing, and it was very lively.

"An endless feast." This word was born in Yang Qi's mind.

According to records, life on top of Olympus was like this, a never-ending feast. There is never a shortage of food and wine, singing and dancing are performed all day long, and thousands of creatures are invited to Olympus to participate in this feast all day long.

After arriving at Olympus, Yang Qizhou returned to his exclusive temple and slept until he woke up. This was the first time for him to see such a feast.

It's only morning now, and the banquet is already so lively. When the sun sets and midnight arrives, countless candles will be lit on top of Olympus, reflecting divine light everywhere, and the feast will reach its climax.

Yang Qi walked among the long tables and tasted a few honey-soaked chestnuts and figs, which were delicious.

With the divine dew in the cup, Yang Qi also had an appetite. The roasted beef ribs are crispy and tender and fall off the bone as soon as you bite into them. Remove the bones from the grilled fish and sprinkle with lemon juice and chopped vanilla. We also tasted a few jam snacks and yogurt and oatmeal tarts.

Yang Qi mainly tasted the food and didn't eat much. If I really want to be full, I'm afraid even eating all this won't be enough.

Yang Qi swallowed a piece of ham-wrapped honeydew, and then saw that the huge plate next to him was covered with blueberries, but there was only one strawberry.

The strawberries are juicy, huge, and must be very sweet and sour.

Yang Qi reached out to take it. At this moment, another warm, fat, and creamy hand reached over and grabbed the strawberry together with Yang Qi.

Yang Qi looked up and saw that she was a goddess. She was a little fat, wearing a simple black silk dress, with a gentle face, red lips, a beautiful nose, and round eyes.

She is beautiful, but there is no edge in her beauty, like a gentle and huge female animal.

"Ah, I'm sorry." The goddess lowered her head. She put down the strawberry, a little embarrassed, quickened her pace, and left quickly.

But after she walked a few steps, she was suddenly attracted by the chocolate biscuits on the table. She stopped, grabbed a large handful, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it.

"Who is she?" Yang Qi felt a little strange. He didn't eat the strawberry, but held it in his hand.

The goddess's divine power is not strong, she is probably a mid-level god. But she is a real deity.

Although this never-ending feast is lively, the gods generally do not participate. They only appear occasionally to represent Olympus and all living beings enjoying themselves.

The gods of Olympus more often held dinners with only the gods in the golden temple of Zeus.

Yang Qi came here just to take a look and experience it.

"She is actually willing to mingle among these ordinary creatures... and she is so greedy."

Yang Qi saw her holding up a chocolate cake, looking around as if she was a little embarrassed, and then swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.

She finished the cake, grabbed a handful of chocolate bars, stuffed them into her robe, looked around again, as if she were a thief, lowered her head and walked out quickly.

"interesting."

Yang Qi gathered his magical power, and an eyeball appeared on his shoulder, which was then covered by the power of rest. He stared at the goddess, wondering what she was going to do.

"Pfft." After looking at it for a while, Yang Qi couldn't help laughing.

He saw the goddess looking left and right, grabbing a few huge plates filled with food, and then getting under the long table.

The long table was covered with a white tablecloth, which hung down to the corners of the table, covering her completely.

He must have been hiding in there and feasting.

"It's really strange..." Although Yang Qi found it funny, it was indeed strange. Is she a god on Mount Olympus?

The gods who reside on Mount Olympus are all very important gods, such as Hera and Prometheus. Their powers are endless, and they can pick off even a few stars in the sky, let alone a little bit of mortal food.

Why is she so enthusiastic about this mortal food?

"Forget it. Don't worry about my business." Yang Qi thought. He played around in the banquet and felt that it was about the same. He was about to leave when suddenly a meteor fell in the distance.

Meteors streak across the sky with brilliant light, extremely beautiful.

Yang Qi stared at the shooting star. At this moment, an inexplicable divine aura appeared behind Yang Qi and rested on his shoulder.

"Hello."

It's a very clear female voice.

"..." Yang Qi gained massive amounts of divine power through evolution, and his perception of divine power is extremely keen. He was sure that there was no god behind him just now. How did she appear?

Yang Qi turned around and saw a goddess. She was wearing a bright star dress, with a pair of star wings behind her. In her pupils, there were thousands of shooting stars that kept falling.

"Did she appear when the meteor fell just now... She is very strong." Yang Qi thought in his mind.

"He is the son of the underworld." The goddess looked at Yang Qi and nodded, "The dinner of the gods is about to begin, no wonder."

She smiled and said, "The goddess of meteors, Astraea."

"Asteria..." Yang Qi thought about the name in his heart.

She is the daughter of the Twelve Titans of the past, Coos, the celestial god, and Phoebe, the goddess of light. She is in charge of the rising and falling of all stars.

"Have you seen my sister?" Meteor Goddess said, "She is a bit fat. She wears black silk clothes and has red lips and a beautiful nose."

She squinted her eyes and scanned the venue, "Very greedy."

She seemed to understand Yang Qi's doubts and explained: "My sister never concentrates on practicing, and all the magical power she cultivated is used to cover my eyes to prevent me from discovering her."

"So, I can't find her unless I'm very close."

"Did you see her?"

"Looking for my sister..." Yang Qi thought to himself and nodded, "I see."

He remembered who the sister of the Meteor Goddess was.

"This way." Yang Qi whispered with his divine breath, leading Meteor Goddess past several long tables and walked to a long table.

He pointed to the long table and said softly with his breath: "Under the table."

Looking at the table, Meteor Goddess looked a little annoyed.

She complained in a low voice, squatted down, pushed aside the fallen tablecloth with one hand, and reached in.

She closed her eyes and kept groping inside with her hands.

Then he smiled and said, "Sister, resistance is useless."

"Come out here."

She used her arms to pull out inch by inch.

She grabbed the goddess by the ears and pulled her out.

The goddess in black silk clothes had her mouth full of food. At this moment, Yang Qi felt that she was fatter than before.

The goddess in black clothes swallowed the food in her mouth, feeling a little embarrassed and a little scared, so she said to please, "Sister."

"..." Meteor Goddess was a little sullen. She grabbed the ears of the black clad goddess and pulled her up. "You are finally willing to practice, but the magical power you have developed is used to cover my eyes?"

"Sister, it hurts." The goddess in black armor smiled, "I'm hungry."

"How can a god be hungry? Look at you," Meteor Goddess pointed at her clothes, which were covered with cookie crumbs and cream. "How can you look like a god?"

"..." The goddess in black attire was a little embarrassed. She lowered her head and didn't know what to say.

Then Meteor Goddess shook her head, glanced at Yang Qi, and felt that it was not good to teach her sister a lesson in front of Yang Qi, and then let go of her hand, "Go back with me."

"Yes." The black-clad goddess lowered her head and followed the meteor goddess.

"Son of Hades, thank you." The Meteor Goddess waved her hand and was about to leave.

At this moment, "Wait a minute." Yang Qi said.

He handed the strawberry over and said, "Dear goddess, you want to eat this. Here it is."

"Oh!" The eyes of the black-clad goddess shone, she took the strawberry, and then her whole body trembled.

The Meteor Goddess grabbed her shoulders, her face was extremely ugly, and she stretched out her hand.

"..." The goddess in black silk clothes was about to cry without tears. She couldn't bear to put the strawberry on the hand of the meteor goddess, and then walked away angrily.

Yang Qi looked at the retreating figures of the two goddesses.

The goddess in black armor, the sister of the meteor goddess Astraea, the twelve ancient Titans, the daughter of Koos, the celestial god, and the goddess of light, named Leto.

She is the goddess of fertility and nurturing.

In history, her reputation is not obvious, but her name remains because of her children.

She gave birth to the sons of two gods, the male god named Apollo and the goddess named Artemis.