Greek Mythology: God Of The Gods

"One day you will understand?

No, I need to know now! "

Kana roared sadly, and rushed towards the blond boy like crazy.

But didn't wait for her to come close.

An invisible force blocked in front of her.

No matter how much she roared and struggled, she couldn't go beyond half a point.

"Mortals, don't offend God."

With indifferent silver eyes, Poros looked at her quietly.

A whole body is transparent, like a vertical staff finely carved from pure crystal.

emerged in his hand.

I found that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't break through the barrier in front of me and touch the gods in front of me.

Karna was powerless and desperate.

Staring at the sky with red eyes:

"You gods are all equally mean and ruthless!"

"You never know.

How deep is the suffering caused by you to all that is on earth! "

"Don't offend God?

Bah, I just curse you indifferent gods. "

"One day, you too will usher in the twilight of destruction.

Like the soul here, waiting in despair to dissipate! "

Her mournful cursing didn't make Poros face the slightest bit turbulent.

The cry of the ants cannot touch the giant elephant.

How can the words of all things shake the gods.

What's more, the object of her scolding is probably Zeus of Olympus and others.

They really aren't good stuff.

He held up the crystal-like staff in his hand.

Complicated magic runes are outlined in the void.

Soft divine light.

Sprinkled all over the many dead souls gathered by Hecate.

These dead with dull eyes and numb expressions.

An expression gradually appeared on his face.

Although such changes have been seen countless times.

But Hecate still admired Poros' hand.

Everything becomes a soul body after death, and the reason why it loses its thinking and wisdom.

It is because it breaks away from the laws of matter as a balance.

There is chaos inside the soul body.

The so-called summoning magic.

The basic principle is to leverage the power of the law to rebalance the soul and body.

It's easy to say, but it actually goes deep into the application of the law.

Even Thanatos, the god of death who has the authority of the soul domain.

It is also very difficult to do.

She, the goddess of magic, can at most summon the souls of one or two dead souls at the same time.

But Poros' eyes are so bright and deep.

Can see through the bottom of everything in the world.

It can easily go straight to the deepest part of the soul and awaken the spirituality of hundreds of dead souls at the same time.

Especially with the addition of the staff he called the "spiritual staff".

He worked the magic, with increasing precision and smoothness.

Every movement is so easy and elegant.

When Hecate admired secretly.

Karna who scolded non-stop.

He also gradually stopped speaking, and looked at the familiar faces around him in excitement and disbelief.

"Grandma Demoma! Uncle Tal! Little Toon!"

"you……"

Her voice nearly choked.

There were many dead souls there, with expressions on their faces, laughing at her.

"Little Karna..."

"We seem to have had a dream, a very long dream."

With tears streaming down her face, Kana rushed over to snuggle up with these souls.

Until a long time later, Poros gathered all the nearby souls to summon the spirits.

She stood under him together with many dead souls.

The boy with blond hair and silver eyes looked at them calmly.

She lowered her head with complex eyes, facing forward.

"Benevolent god, please allow me to apologize for my previous offense."

"I don't know what the other gods are like, but you are indeed a righteous and great god."

"Integrity is great?"

Hearing such an evaluation, Poros chuckled lightly.

Unexpectedly, Hecate beside him nodded in agreement.

When staring again.

There are hundreds of dead souls around, all like Kanna.

With a pious and humble attitude, he bowed his head in front of him.

They don't know the specific honorific name of Poros.

You can only continue to pray with the title of "the best god".

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"It's very close to the third gift bag outside the novice gift bag. It's worth all my hard work over the years."

Whispering from the bottom of his heart, Poros stared solemnly at Kana and other dead souls with his silver eyes as deep as the starry sky.

"You as human beings are dead."

"But you souls, your life has just begun."

"Hades will be the beginning of your new life.

In the name of the God of Hades, I will guide you to the kingdom of the dead. "

Accompanied by the solemn voice of Poros.

A dense and profound power formed behind him like a mist.

In the boundless tranquility and darkness, there is an invisible huge black and purple gate, full of connotations of sleep, destination and rebirth.

Open in front of the dead.

Under the power of mysterious guidance, many dead souls prayed to Poros.

While passing through the gates of Hades in an orderly manner.

Karna was the last one.

When she was about to enter that portal.

This human soul with the blood of God suddenly turned his head.

First he bowed respectfully, and then a firm and loud voice sounded:

"Poros, noble god of chance, allow me to express my apologies to you once more."

"You told me earlier that as long as I can live, one day I will understand everything about the gods and humans."

"I will follow your teachings and wait in Hades."

After speaking, she stepped into the gate of Hades.

Watching her disappearing back.

Poros looked silent.

Hecate suddenly said aside:

"Poros, you are a god like no other."

"Did you not discover this until today?"

Poros smiled at her.

Hecate rolled his eyes.

After a while, he continued:

"If it is another god, it will be blamed by mortals."

"Believe that every god will send down anger."

"How can it be said that it has nothing to do with us, whether you or I are gods."

"It was the gods who wiped out this land."

"What's more, angry at the pain of a girl who lost her home and all her compatriots.

It cannot show the majesty of God at all. "

In the howling wind, Poros's silver eyes were clear, overlooking the vast and scarred land.

Everything in the universe is in the pupil.

For some reason, he missed the dazzling brilliance of his sister Athena, who was confident and proud.

murmured:

"If you control the world, the gods who rule the universe.

Needs to prove its own greatness by unleashing its wrath on something as small as a speck of dust. "

"That's the real tragedy."

A voice that is neither low nor high, from the flow of the wind.

Into the ears of the graceful goddess of magic in a brown dress.

Hecate heard a kind of glory in it.

Belonging to the glory of God.

Following Poros' gaze, she also stared at the muddy land after the flood ebbed.

"Nine years of torrential rain and wind, a great flood that submerged the entire land."

"It also took nine years to wait for its ebb."

"Nine years have passed, and the land is still not completely dry."

"A dreadful flood, a dreadful catastrophe."

"Poros, what if you sat on the throne of Olympus?"

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