Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

In the core of the indescribable abyss, when the changes in the underworld were completed, the impact it brought was also transmitted here in another way.

Something jumped, and then the huge figure at the core of Tartarus shook slightly. But maybe because she slept for too long, her own strength also changed too drastically in the process. Even if she was stimulated, her mind would wake up little by little.

As for the six figures with different appearances... although they are guarding around their mother body, their consciousness is actually not complete yet. In other words, before Moya wakes up, they will remain as they are now, because the Demon Mother is the first life that should really appear in the abyss.

Time passed slowly, and the consciousness in that huge body became more and more active. At a certain moment, she finally regained some ability to think, and her body's 'eyes' slowly opened.

Everything around him suddenly came into view.

…

'very noisy……'

The consciousness sank into nothingness, and the surroundings seemed dark and boundless. Something was constantly changing her, but she didn't have a clearer sense of reality while she was sleeping.

I don’t know how much time has passed, after all, it is difficult to have the concept of time during sleep. It wasn't until the strange fluctuation came that he finally woke up this confused soul.

However, her consciousness had only awakened a little bit, not even enough to control her body and strength freely, let alone carry past memories and logical thinking. For a moment, she forgot why she was here, where she was, and even who she was...

Millions of years have blurred everything. When everything ended, Moya woke up from her deep sleep and felt a little uncomfortable. Her somewhat hazy consciousness could not remember everything at the first time.

She just instinctively observed the surroundings, observing this twisted and weird place - even if she hadn't recalled the past, Moya still felt that the scene in front of her was probably a little different from her past life.

The stars in the sky are twinkling above. They used to be remnants from the beginning of creation, impurities that were difficult to digest by the world, but now they are projections of layers of abyss; the chaotic ocean is below. Fang is tumbling, there is the real bottom of the world, and it is also the most original existence of the abyss of Tartarus. Looking there, a feeling of closeness and repulsion rose from the bottom of Moya's heart.

The feeling of closeness comes from the origin of the body, while the rejection comes from the memory in her subconscious. The former Titan God instinctively disliked these things, but no matter what, she just gave it up after thinking for a moment to no avail, because Moya's attention was quickly attracted by things with more presence around her.

Those were six huge behemoths - that's what her subconscious told her. However, Moya's fuzzy thinking at the moment was a little confusing, because she couldn't feel how 'big' they were at all.

Both big and small are meaningful with reference, but at this moment, the core of Tartarus is only Moya and these six beings. Compared to her, these demon gods are not 'big' in any way.

‘And… they don’t seem to have the same consciousness as me. ’

Moya seemed a little surprised to find something, and then the next moment the answer suddenly appeared in her mind.

It seems that when it comes to certain things, she can 'know' the answer without thinking. Perceiving the inexplicably understood information, Moya instantly 'understood' the whole situation.

Before she wakes up, there will never be another fully conscious being in the abyss. She is a special existence, not only because she is the first being in the abyss, but also because of some of her natural qualities. She is immortal, but they are not. So even if the Demon God's pregnancy was complete, it was still stopped because of Moya's deep sleep.

‘It’s great that I’m special. ’

After getting the answer, Moya's consciousness once again put aside her doubts, and a trace of joy came to her heart. Then she began to observe these six guys in more detail.

In any case, they are the only ones around. So Moya opened his eyes and used his body and consciousness to examine their appearance and power.

Each one of them is different, and the one closest to Moya looks like a giant bug. The bloated body is covered with large and small branches, and a huge human face is painted on the head, which adds a bit of terror.

As before, when Moya saw its appearance, the message of life emerged in her heart. That was the first demon born in Tartarus. It symbolized the growth and changes of the living body in the abyss. Of course, this was also her, the eldest son of the Demon Mother.

‘So, I am the mother of demons? What is the devil? ’

I thought about it hazy for a moment, and then gave up thinking again. Moya continued to move backwards and observed the other five beings.

The second closest thing to her was a huge 'insect', or to be more precise, something like an enlarged large moth, but compared to that weak mortal thing, it was obviously different. .

The transparent fly wings are dotted with thousands of pairs of eyes, not the compound eyes of insects, but the eyes of normal animals. There are densely packed small dots all over it. Even if you don't care about the power, this scene is enough to make a person with trypophobia so frightened that he can't control himself.

But looking at this scene, Moya had no reaction, because the feeling it gave the Demon Mother was not as powerful as the other five.

With that inexplicable ability to 'know', Moya knew that it should symbolize the chaotic spirit of life in the abyss, but for some reason, the power of the devil seemed a bit 'empty' in front of the Demon Mother's perception.

‘It doesn’t matter, it has nothing to do with me. ’

His consciousness fluctuated slightly, and Moya's attention shifted back again.

The third one after that seemed a lot more 'normal'. At least Moya felt that his subconscious was somewhat quieter and no longer resisted so fiercely.

It was a giant with three heads and eight arms. Under the induction of the Demon Mother, his three heads had different powers. One is slow to corrode everything, one is efficient to destroy everything, and the last one can draw strength from the opponent from the killing to strengthen itself. Each head has its own characteristics, and what they have in common is that they all symbolize the abyss's destruction of order.

There was nothing special about it. Moya continued to look back, and the fourth and fifth ones came into her eyes.

One of them has dark red skin and thick limbs, with huge fleshy wings and long horns, and its whole body is burning with endless flames; while the other is covered with frost and mist, and its figure is hidden underneath, making it difficult to see the whole picture. .

That inexplicable 'intuition' told Moya that just as the birth of the third demon god was affected by a certain 'foreign object' that appeared in the abyss, the same was true for these two demon gods. One of them has received the power of a certain Fire Kingdom, and the other has merged with the origin that was rejected from a Fog Kingdom. These two powers give them power that is not limited to the characteristics of the abyss, but also have such special abilities.

'Well, that's interesting. ’

'And one last one. ’

Looking back, Moya finally looked at the last demon.

Compared to the first five, the being hiding at the end does not have its own body or image. It is a shifting shadow that sometimes jumps and sometimes falls silent.

It looked a little different from the first five, but when doubts arose in his heart, Moya once again 'understood' its power. It is chaos and shadow, a manifestation of the imbalance of power in Chaos. In this world where the dark side is far greater than the light, it symbolizes the shadow of the abyss.

'What a six weird guys, as disgusting as a hundred-armed giant. ’

Inexplicable thoughts emerged from Moya's heart, but this time, although she didn't suddenly 'know' anything, the Mother of Demons had no intention of thinking about it. Although she didn't remember what a hundred-armed giant was at all, she thought it was a similar existence she had seen before.

But then again...

"So, what am I like?"

This time it was no longer thinking, but actually making a sound. Even though Moya herself didn't know where her voice organ was, she did make a voice.

The images of the six demon gods finally aroused the curiosity of the Mother of Demons. She wanted to see what she looked like, but after trying it, she found that she couldn't do it.

Consciousness cannot watch oneself, at least Moya, who relies on instinct, cannot. So after realizing this, she was somewhat depressed.

‘Then just wait until they wake up...when they wake up, let them tell me what I am like. ’

Moya was not depressed for too long, and quickly cheered up again, because she had noticed that as she woke up, the six demon gods surrounding her would finally have their own complete consciousness.

Just like watching them yourself, just let them describe their appearance, Moya thought so. So as she waited, time passed slowly.

The distorted time sequence in the abyss has no standard of measurement, and Moya doesn't know how long he has been waiting. Until a certain moment, she suddenly discovered that the weakest and strangest demon showed signs of waking up.

The millions of pairs of eyes on its wings trembled slightly, as if they were about to open at the next moment. So Moya moved his body with difficulty and moved in front of the other party.

"What do I look like?"

At a certain moment, Moya made a sound again, and she had noticed that the other person's consciousness was complete. And the next moment she asked the question, the devil's eyes opened in an instant. Thousands of rays of light shine out from it, releasing their power outwards. This is not intentional, but a sign that the demon god still doesn't know how to control it.

However, they do not need to be controlled. Without moral concepts, they will not care whether they accidentally hurt others. Just like Moya did before, the newly born Demon God instinctively observed its surroundings, and its numerous eyes were just the right tools. Then the first thing that caught his eye was the creator who gave birth to it, the mother goddess of all demons in the abyss.

Swish——

Thousands of eyes closed instantly, followed by bloody juice flowing down from the eyelids. Opposite the Demon God, Moya didn't even realize what was happening.

'What’s wrong with you? ’ she asked.

When he received no response, Moya only saw the opponent's wings vibrating and retreating backwards. She was just about to ask this guy who had a strange reaction, but the next moment, the Demon Mother's attention was attracted by the blood flowing in the void.

They were like a mirror, reflecting her appearance. Looking at the reflection on the liquid surface, Moya was stunned for a moment.

The 'beauty' she saw with her conscious mind collided with the extreme 'ugliness' she understood subconsciously, strongly impacting her consciousness. In an instant, this extremely strong stimulation suddenly awakened Moya's memory, and she finally remembered who she was.

However, at this moment, she wished she had never thought of it.

"I……"

"I am Mnemosyne... I am the Titan goddess... I am the god of language and innate writing... I am, the mother of demons -"

"..."

"--ah!"

The sharp sound resounded through the abyss, and the violent power shook the world. The former Titan God finally remembered everything, but the current result was unacceptable to her.

She came to Tartarus in search of power, and she got what she wanted. However, the price was that she lost everything except her strength forever.

The abyss was shaking, and the newly born Demon God flew out under Moya's power before he could wake up. The Demon Mother, who vented her anger, looked at the 'top' of everything, the interface between the abyss and the real world, which leads to the underworld.

Behind that lies the source of everything.

"R-hmm-!"

Moya's short syllables contained anger that could not be washed away by all the water in the world. If it weren't for the guy who took away his priesthood, how could he have reached this point today.

There are other beings, and those who are unwilling to help her should die - she wants to get out, and wants to make all life in this world feel despair and pain, but before she can start, the kind of thing that made her 'understand' before The strength of the will came again, stopping her behavior.

"..."

"Hell...another thief?"

"..."

"Okay... then I'll deal with it first, and then I'll deal with you!"

At this moment, Moya understood the abyss extremely well. She understood the anger of having her power taken away - even though Tartarus actually did not have the emotion of anger.

So she turned around, followed some kind of guidance, and saw the world hidden behind the barrier of time and space.

It is very similar to the material world in the past, orderly, harmonious and orderly. Even now, Moya prefers a place like this.

However, she is different now... So the Mother of Demons screamed again, calling out to the demon gods she had just shaken out.

Now that she felt the will of the abyss, she just wanted to bring complete destruction to the world at this moment.

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Nine Prisons, Atrium.

Two 'suns' shine above, reflecting the figures on the floating island. The consciousness of the World Snake is reflected there, looking at everything outside with the master of the Nine Hells.

The six Demon Gods and Demon Mothers, neither they nor the Abyss, obviously have any intention of covering up their whereabouts at this moment.

"She seems to be calling your name... Ryan, it sounds like she's really resentful."

Beside the familiar table and chair, Asmodeus drank a cup of tea. However, unlike the relaxed tone of his voice, the look on his face seemed extremely solemn.