Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

Chapter 91 Golden Apple: Foresight and Hindrance (Monthly Ticket +1)

When the God King gave birth to a son, no matter what his mentality was, all the gods sent people to send congratulatory gifts.

The essence and gems in the sea, the star cores left after the celestial bodies were broken, and the special mineral deposits bred in the underworld, some were sent by the gods themselves, and some were sent by nymphs on their behalf. In short, they were all transported to the sacred mountain and turned into gods. King's collection.

But to the gods, these gadgets only seemed useful. They contain a strong aura of energy, but the gods don't know how to use them.

In other words, even if you understand it, there is no need to use it. In the face of divine power, some weak energies are really ignored.

On Odiles Mountain, the messengers of the gods looked at the God King and God Queen who were as harmonious as usual, and wondered if they were disappointed. The arrival of Earth Mother's waiter Mo Anda made the banquet even more lively.

Before, the attitude of the Earth Mother has always been a mystery, but now it is very clear. At least on the surface, Gaia has no intention of becoming an enemy of the God King.

"Your Majesty, I respectfully follow the order of the Mother of Gods and come to congratulate the birth of the two goddesses."

Standing in the center of the hall, under the gaze of many gods, Moanda said in a neither humble nor condescending manner.

"Welcome, messenger of Mother Earth." Nodding, Cronus said with a smile: "Please take a seat. Today, I allow you to gather with the gods."

The other mortals who came to congratulate on behalf of the gods were invited to the side hall, but Moanda, as the messenger of the Earth Mother, also brought the information Cronus wanted, which was enough for him to make an exception for this.

Although some gods were dissatisfied with the God King's words and believed that nymphs were not qualified to sit with gods, they still remained silent due to the fact that the God King and the Earth Mother were the two most powerful beings in the world.

"Thank you for your courtesy, Your Majesty. But before that, I have another gift to give to the respected Queen of Gods, the master of the lost time, to express the greetings of the Earth Mother."

With a slight bow, Moanda extended his hand after receiving permission. The eyes of the gods were all drawn over because they saw something familiar yet unfamiliar.

Familiar because I have seen many of them. Strange because they have never had it.

The fruit containing pure life power made them feel a desire from the bottom of their hearts. It was a rare treasure that could help gods quickly accumulate divine power and repair losses.

"Golden apples?"

No doubt Rhea recognized it too. Somewhat pleasantly surprised, the Queen of Gods walked up personally and took over the legendary artifact. No one cared about her rudeness, because golden apples did have this charm.

As the first created creature in the world, the divine tree that grows from the seed of all things, the fruit of the golden apple tree is, to a certain extent, the manifestation of the law of life.

If the golden apple tree was intelligent, then the [Life Aquarius] might not become Gaia's artifact. Because compared to Mother Earth, the seed of all things exists in symbiosis with the vase.

"Yes, you gave birth to an heir, so Earth Mother asked me to send this treasure."

With a slight smile, Mo Anda presented the golden apple with both hands.

If it weren't for the ineffectiveness of the great god-level power, Gaia would not have given away such a precious thing.

But since it is useless to me, then it is just an ordinary treasure. In the past years, the golden apple tree has produced fruit more than once, and the one in front of me is just one of them.

"Please convey my gratitude to Mother Earth."

Some excitement, but more of shame. The God Queen thought that after her daughter weakened the Earth Mother's power, she would never look good on her.

But what I didn't expect was that Mother Earth not only didn't care about it, but also gave her a golden apple as a gift.

As long as you take it, the vitality damaged by childbirth will be replenished, and even your divine power will increase. But Rhea planned to keep it. This precious treasure should not be used lightly here, and it was also a witness to the reconciliation between the Earth Mother and the God King.

"I will."

After returning the gift respectfully, Moanda, led by the Queen of Gods, came to the long table belonging to the gods. Rhea was going to ask her to sit next to him, but she refused.

"It is already an honor for me to sit at the table with the gods. How dare I sit next to you and let the gods be under me?"

Faced with Moanda's polite refusal, Rhea had no choice but to agree. After all, many of the gods present did think so.

So she let go and watched the nymph walk to the end of the long table and sit next to Iapitus, the god of speech, and his second son, Epimetheus, the dull later awakener.

The weakest first-generation Titan was also a little surprised, but he still welcomed it. The position next to him originally belonged to his wife, Clymene, the goddess of fame, but Clymene never liked to be with him on such occasions when the gods gathered together.

Because at this time, the goddess of fame realizes how weak her husband is, to the point that he has no status among the gods. This is undoubtedly incompatible with [fame].

Moanda found his seat, which meant that the last messenger of the powerful god arrived, and the banquet began. The God King thanked the guests from the main seat, and then as usual, nymphs sang in the hall, and occasionally some male gods and goddesses walked out of the hall together.

The gods were not surprised by this. Although the atmosphere among the gods is not as open as that of Olympus, there are still a few gods who have begun to abandon the fine traditions since the days of Heavenly Father and Earth Mother.

Some gods don't like this, but most of them don't care. After all, the gods at this time have no moral values ​​for future generations. They didn't do this in the past just because they didn't want to.

In the blink of an eye, three months passed. Some of the gods in the hall have left, and some have recently joined. When the God King and God Queen also left one after another, Mo Anda held back the attachment to this place in his heart and turned to look at the gods beside him.

It's time for her to get down to business. This was her first time attending a banquet of gods as a guest instead of a waiter. She enjoyed this feeling very much, but unfortunately she knew that there would probably not be a second time.

"Your Highness Iapetus."

With a slightly raised cheek, Moanda noticed that the wife of the God of Speech, the Goddess of Fame, Clymene, was nowhere to be seen.

Although I don't know where she went, it is obvious that she is no longer in the hall.

"As an ancient Titan god, you are really low-key."

With a soft tone, Mo Anda tried his best to look like an ordinary nymph fairy who yearned for the true god.

"Haha, Earth Mother's attendant, this is not what I want. It's just that compared to my brothers, I don't have their powerful divine power."

Shaking his head, Iapitus smiled helplessly.

Since the creation of human beings, he has often lived with the golden humans together with his two children.

Prometheus was interested in learning the skills of the masters of the spiritual world. He learned these things and made some new tricks. He enjoys this process very much. For him, teaching mortals knowledge is a joy in itself.

In contrast, Epimetheus is much silent. He often sat aside and looked at his brother silently. He didn't express an opinion, he just stayed like a puppet, which was completely different from the wisdom of Prometheus.

But if he was told to do something, Epimetheus could often do a good job. Therefore, the God of Speech does not scornfully call his second son the God of Stupidity like other gods. He prefers to call him the 'Later Enlightenment', because Epimetheus does not seem to like creating and thinking, but only learns and executes.

"And Atlas, I really can't imagine how Clymene and I could have given birth to such a powerful god."

He sighed in his heart. Compared to his first two sons, the third son of the God of Speech was never very close to him. Atlas, the god of strength, just like his priesthood, only strength can make him feel respected, and this is exactly what Iapetus does not possess.

In the eyes of Atlas, he himself is the second-generation Titan who has high hopes from the God-King, possessing powerful divine power, while his father Iapitus is simply unworthy of being called the first-generation Titan. Therefore, he never stayed with his father and brothers.

"No matter what, you are a powerful true god."

His thoughts only lasted for a moment. When the God of Speech came back to his senses, the beautiful fairy opposite was raising his wine glass, smiling at him and praising him.

"I only have the identity of true god left."

He shook his head. Even though he was mocking himself, the God of Speech was still very happy. In the past, apart from humans on earth, few beings praised him so highly. In this way, he and the nymph fairy who served the Earth Mother started chatting back and forth with the guests invited by the God King.

Because of his own weakness, the relationship between Iapetus and his niece and wife, the goddess of fame, Clymene, became increasingly alienated. Affected by her priesthood, Clymene did not like being low-key and silent, and the God of Speech had often quarreled with her in the past.

But now, he felt that the nymph in front of him understood his thoughts very well and could speak to his heart with every word.

I don't know how long it took until the two of them left the temple together. Epimetheus picked up the wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine.

He drank alone for a while, then turned to look at Prometheus.

"elder brother."

"Um?"

Stopped by Epimetheus, Prometheus turned around in confusion.

Usually, his brother rarely talks, so when he speaks, the Illuminati always listens to what he wants to say.

Although most of the time, Epimetheus always said some strange things and asked some unnecessary questions. But just to hear it, he was still willing to do it.

"If you encounter something, turning a blind eye can avoid disaster, but it will make the existence you value worry and panic; trying to change will not only have unknown results, but you will also pay a price, so will you still do it?"

Seeing his brother turn around, Epimetheus asked seriously.

".Probably so. With my ability, I can always think of a solution to the problem."

Although he didn't know why his brother suddenly asked, Prometheus still answered.

He has always been proud of his intelligence. Although he lags behind others in terms of strength, he believes that his extraordinary wisdom can also win him status in the future.

"Really," Epimetheus nodded thoughtfully: "But I won't."

"My abilities are limited, and I know that there are many things in this world that I cannot change with my own strength. Since I can't change it, it's better to be a bystander."

"It doesn't matter, you still have me."

Although he didn't know why his brother suddenly thought about such a problem, Prometheus still comforted him.

"There is no problem in this world that does not have a solution. If there is, it is just that the right method has not been found yet. Even the legendary fate may not be truly unchangeable."

Maybe he heard it, maybe he didn't, but Epimetheus returned to his previous dull look.

In this world now, there are only two well-known destinies, the replacement of the God King and the birth of the Silver Humanity.

Epimetheus felt that none of Prometheus's proud wisdom could change these two issues.

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