Greek Mythology: I Opened A Treasure Chest At Olympus

The void is vast, the galaxy is vast.

Between the void and the galaxy, Apollo felt that he was already on the same level as everything in the universe.

The surging power spreads out from every elementary particle in the body, like stars in motion, interweaving vast and mighty forces, endless.

It is the void itself, and it is the galaxy itself.

The world is a part of itself.

There is no need to rely on any rules, and no authority is required.

Because oneself is the rule and oneself is the authority.

"Is this the original state?" Apollo whispered in a trance.

He knew it was his delusion, and it wasn't an illusion.

The illusion is that the etheric body initially condensed the stars, but he did not reach a level comparable to the original.

It's not an illusion, but when he truly completes the homing of the stars, condenses the stars, condenses the galaxies, and turns the divine body into a starry sky and a universe.

The so-called Protoss bloodline and identity will be completely cut off.

What kind of divine power and authority, rules and authority, are all irrelevant.

Oneself is the world, rules are formulated in a single thought, and authority is created in a single thought.

"The etheric body has just been formed, and the power of my blood has finally completed its transformation, and it has completely reached the potential that is enough to advance to the original."

"It's just, why do I feel that the bloodline of this original level is a lot worse than the scene where the body is the world as envisioned by the great achievement of the etheric body.

Although they have never really faced each other, the descriptions of the five primordial gods, except the most mysterious and unpredictable Chaos Chaos, do not seem to have reached a level comparable to that.

Are my perceived primordial realms beyond the normal primordial, or are they not really the perfect primordial? "

There were doubts in his heart, and Apollo could not give an answer.

I had to restrain my mind and stare at all things in the starry sky.

The first figure that came into view was Astria with an anxious face.

She was surrounded by stars and her face was bright, but her clear eyes could not shake off her anxiety.

until I saw him wake up.

Apollo showed her a smile, and just as he was about to say something, a figure suddenly flew into the starry sky.

Brown-black hair, handsome face, long wings.

It was Hermes, the messenger of the gods.

Seeing Apollo's first glance, Hermes shouted loudly: "Bright Apollo, the king of the gods wants to see you, please come with me"

"Well, Zeus wants to see me so suddenly?" Apollo's eyes narrowed.

After a moment of contemplation, he said to Astraios, "Thank you for the help of the Lord of the Stars. Apollo will visit again in the future."

After saying goodbye to Astraea, he came to Hermes.

Hermes looked at him carefully, and said with admiration: "You can really toss these days, all the gods are talking about you."

"Oh, what are you talking about me?" Apollo asked.

As the messenger of the gods, Hermes is the most well-informed person in Olympus.

I saw a weird smile on his mouth, and whispered, "There are many goddesses who say they want to give birth to you children. They don't ask you to be responsible, as long as the night is beautiful."

Apollo was speechless.

"These goddesses are too reserved. I have to be careful with my body."

He told himself so.

The male god is alone, and he has to take great care to protect himself.

Apollo and Hermes were both powerful main gods, with fast speeds, they quickly traveled across the vast starry sky and returned to Olympus.

The temple of Zeus is at the top of Olympus.

The two came to Olympus from above, and the first place they arrived was the Temple of the King of God.

Hermes walked in front and reported, "Father, Apollo is here."

"Well, Hermes, go back first." Zeus's majestic voice came from inside.

Hermes immediately gave a respectful salute and turned to leave.

After he left, Apollo walked into the Temple of the God-King alone.

Different from the last time, the tall and majestic Temple of the King of God is deserted and empty at this moment.

In the vast palace, only the uppermost throne was sitting and standing with a tall figure.

"I have seen Father God." Apollo bowed his head.

On the high throne, Zeus lowered his eyes and stared at the handsome young man below, his pupils faintly filled with strange colors.

"Like a sun and a starry sky, what happened to his divine body?"

Zeus was in shock, and when he remembered the words of the three goddesses of destiny before, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his eyes.

He will never allow such uncontrollable gods to exist under his rule.

Reluctantly squeezed out a smile, he said in a low voice: "Apollo, my child, you have been here at Olympus for a while, how are you feeling?"

"Thank you Father God for your concern, Olympus is the center of the world, the paradise of the gods, and I live very happily here." Apollo said with approval.

"That's good."

Zeus nodded slightly and said solemnly: "But I hope that you are a god with a broad vision and will not limit your eyes to Olympus. In addition to the gods, there are countless mortal things in this world."

He cast his eyes into the distance, and his voice was full of majesty: "Beyond Olympus, there is the endless land, and the life that now lives on the land is the human beings created by Prometheus.

I don't like this race, but as the king of the gods and the father of all spirits in the universe, I never put my prejudice on any race. I use the kindness towards the gods and care for every human being.

But these mortals are ignorant, ignorant, and fragile. They need the gods to often promote the greatness of Olympus, so that they can remember that everything they have is our gift. "

"Apollo, my child, you have been in Olympus for a while, and it is time to go to the mortal world to spread the name of the God of Light."

Zeus stood up and looked at Apollo with encouraging eyes.

"Go, let every creature on the earth, every human being, know the name of light, build a majestic temple for you, select the most beautiful virgins as priests, and serve your image for life."

"Just want me to go to the mortal world?" Apollo felt that things were not so simple, but he agreed immediately.

"Great Father God, follow your will."

A smile appeared on Zeus' face, and he added: "Now there are many filthy monsters on the earth, they are all the young sons of the earth and the abyss, the descendants of Typhon, who is known as the father of the hundred demons, you walk on the earth, Be careful."

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