Greek Mythology: God Of The Gods

Chapter 8 The God Of Death And The God Of Sleep (Asking For Flowers, Asking For Comments, Asking For

As dark as a palace shrouded in night.

Wrapped in brilliant light, Poros floated in mid-air.

The pure power of the original crystal pillar flowed warmly throughout his body.

Resonate with his divine blood that was born extraordinary.

The surging divine power is like a raging river.

Carry out between the young god body and the boundless world.

suddenly.

Poros felt his 'spirit' sublimated.

The crystal light is as bright as gold.

Like a sharp arrow piercing the void of night.

A strong sense of mastery over everything.

It came to Poros' mind.

He knew that he had successfully promoted to the upper god.

"Finally reached the upper god, it's been a while since I came here..."

The silver eyes as clear as the starry sky gently opened.

The divine power was concentrated, and a transparent mirror appeared in front of Poros.

What appeared in the mirror was a blond child about four or five years old.

Although the body is immature, it has an inherent nobility and holiness.

Like the supreme god who descended from the sky to the mortal world.

Surrounded by the bright silver eyes that penetrate the mysteries of all things.

The upright and straight facial features naturally contain a kind of stalwart demeanor.

"I'm more handsome than in my previous life, maybe this is the appearance of being destined to become a god king..."

Poros was pleased with the presentation.

Just as he retracted the divine water mirror in front of him, there were hurried footsteps outside.

Two bold figures.

Enter from the outside of the palace.

Walking in front was a young man with brown-black hair, a round face, and a red and black robe.

The pace gives a dreamlike abstraction.

"Wow, Poros, you have really been promoted to the High God."

As soon as he walked in, the young man shouted loudly.

The eyes are full of disbelief.

To his reaction of fussing and lowering the style of the gods.

Poros rolled his eyes at him with his own young face.

This man is the twin brother conceived by the goddess of the night alone.

Hypnos, the god of sleep among the brothers of death and sleep.

He is a lazy god who only knows how to eat and sleep.

In contrast, his brother Thanatos, the god of death, walked in behind him.

It seemed a lot calmer.

Under a head of short pale hair, eyes like salted fish, and cheeks without rosiness.

As well as a tall, thin and well-proportioned figure tightly shrouded in a gray-black robe.

It perfectly fits the cold cruelty that mortals imagine about the god of death.

But Poros knows.

This guy is actually less reliable than Sleeping God.

The reason why I haven't spoken for so long.

It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that the god of death had a slow reaction arc.

Plus there's a bit of a stutter.

You see, after a while, doesn't he react?

"Polos, congratulations...you..."

"This... so... small, just... a high... god, stronger than... me..."

Although I have known him for a while.

Poros is still not quite used to this intermittent way of speaking.

But there was no way, my sister threw him to Prometheus.

Prometheus threw him to Evernight again.

There is an extra mother for no reason.

This new mother threw him to these two unreliable cheap brothers.

As a poor kid who changed hands several times.

Poros has already felt that life is not easy.

But it doesn't matter, we are cheating characters.

You see, I know the news that we have been promoted to the High God.

The two goods in front of us have increased our reputation by a hundred.

It's still short of getting a 10,000 reputation gift package...

... More than nine thousand six hundred points!

Fuck, it's still a little far.

Poros's high fighting spirit after being promoted to the upper god was a little bit stunned.

It's not that he is a child who is only a few years old and doesn't know how to work hard.

In fact, there are very few gods in the Hades.

Few live ones could be found.

Can't brush the reputation value.

Unlocking is useless.

"Hey, the blood of our Protoss is so random."

After staring at Poros for a while, Hypnos, the god of sleep, suddenly sighed.

"Obviously born to the same parents, but the talents of the gods are always very unfair."

"Some gods can reach high gods and main gods before they reach adulthood, and some gods can still be high gods after hundreds of thousands of years."

When it comes to the upper god who has been dawdling for hundreds of thousands of years.

He consciously looked at himself and his brother Reaper.

Well, the two who are the sons of the Evernight Goddess.

That is, from the first generation of Shenting to the present, the poor guy who is still a high god for hundreds of thousands of years.

This is a major feature of the blood of the Greek gods.

The growth period of the power of the gods is the period from birth to adulthood.

Talented gods, as long as they spend hundreds or thousands of years growing up, they can naturally become powerful main gods.

As for the gods with poor talent, they can only revolve around their adult personalities for tens of thousands of years.

Cultivation and exercise do not mean that it is useless.

It just has little effect.

What achievements can be made basically depends on how one is born.

In this regard, Poros sympathizes with both of them.

Because he himself is the kind of person who is born with great talent.

Even without the power of the original crystal pillar, lying down and sleeping every day.

After a few decades, he can naturally become a high god.

After another one or two hundred years, he will be the main god.

At full adulthood, Poros reckons he can reach the highest rank of the main gods.

There is no system, and it is easy to reach the level of power second only to Zeus, a god-king, and several original gods.

If it wasn't for that damn prophecy.

Born to be tolerated by Zeus.

He is really lying down and winning, don't try hard at all.

In contrast, Hypnos and Thanatos.

The seniority is quite high, and the age is not young.

It was miserable.

Remember the original Greek mythology.

The two of them later became the pawns of Hades, the king of the underworld.

Hypnos is fine, but Thanatos, the god of death, seems to have been captured by mortals.

Rescued by Ares, the invincible god of war who has never won a fight, he regained his freedom.

It can be described as the best among the best in the Gods and Gods Competition.

"This is life..."

"Speaking of which, the girl named Hecate brought by my mother a while ago.

Like Poros, he is also very talented. He is not yet an adult, but he has already reached the main god. "

Hypnos scratched the back of his head and said enviously.

Thanatos nodded:

"She... yes... indeed, very... powerful... terrible..."

"Hecate?"

Hearing the name, Poros rolled his eyes.

Hypnos said: "Interested in her? Then we will take you to see it."

"Although he's still a kid, the Highgod can guarantee his safety and he can go out now."

"I didn't let you go out before because none of our big brother sisters are good guys."

"Seeing such a cute child like you, I will definitely eat you up."

After saying a few words earnestly, he added:

"That Hecate is also a bit weird, so be careful when you see it."

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