Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

In the world of Khaos, at the foot of an unknown mountain, conversations that can affect the world are continuing.

Feeling the power of history, Ryan faced the Earth Mother's inquiry and expressed that he was powerless.

"I am the God of Prophecy, not the God of Wisdom." Ryan said, shaking his head.

"Dear Mother Earth, I can only see the results, and it's just a future that is difficult to interpret."

"If you must ask me to give you a suggestion, then I can only say that the God King cannot be overthrown by strength alone."

"The prophecy shows that the sword wielder will shake the power of the God King. It is not to defeat him, let alone kill him, not only because the power of the God King is unmatched, but also because his throne comes from the world and is not taken."

"The position of God King obtained without relying on robbery can naturally not be taken away by pure force."

Hearing this, Earth Mother looked a little confused. She didn't know what else besides power could make Chaos take back the position of God-King he had been given.

"As the crowned god-king of the world, his power comes from himself. He is the first existence to give birth to a new god through intercourse. The manifestation of paternal authority allows him to rule the world. I don't know how to shake his throne. .”

"Then there is nothing I can do, dear Earth Mother." Ryan shook his head with a smile: "For your promise last time, I am willing to try to think of a way. But as I said, I am not the God of Wisdom after all."

"Okay." After a while, Earth Mother proposed several ideas, but Ryan rejected them one by one. Finally, feeling the breath of Ouranos returning to the earth from the sea, Gaia had to leave temporarily.

She came out before while the Heavenly Father went to find his children for 'entertainment'. Now, she has to go back quickly.

"Dear His Highness Ryan, no matter what, I am grateful for your help." Earth Mother finally said: "But in the near future, if I really make up my mind, I hope to get your prophecy."

"I will." Ryan wished for this: "I will do my best to predict the success or failure of things for you when you are ready."

Nodding with satisfaction, Gaia's green clothes disappeared in front of Ryan in a trance. Even though his vitality was greatly reduced, Earth Mother's whereabouts were still beyond his ability to detect.

But Ryan is not envious. After all, he knows that Gaia's power will continue to weaken. Even in the distant future, she will become the only primitive god who has completely lost her great power.

Giving birth to Typhon, the king of monsters who once defeated Zeus, caused her origin to lose again; the birth of the goddess of agriculture would tear apart her control of [plants]; the appearance of Hades made the land of the underworld leave her; Uri The descendants of the mountain gods of Asia and the descendants of the river gods of the Lord of the Ocean divided her control over the earth.

This goddess, who was born with the most powerful origins, was reduced to mediocrity through repeated childbirths and the backstabbing of the world. Perhaps she is still powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, but the past god kings have never really taken her seriously.

I'm afraid it won't be long before she returns to the sacred mountain this time, but she will be greeted by another torture.

"Level 7 divine power. Once I get what I want from Cronus, everything should be on track."

"Next time we meet, I won't be so easy to talk to."

Looking at the place where Gaia disappeared, Ryan knew that although Mother Earth respected him, it was only superficial.

In terms of power, Earth Mother, like other gods, has never taken Ryan seriously. Emotionally, she resented Ryan, even though he had always been on her side.

Be lenient to yourself and strict to others. In this regard, there is no difference between man and God.

After silently examining his divine power, Ryan continued to sleep.

Among the three generations of god-kings of Chaos, he was only a witness in the era of Ouranos. There are no animals on the earth yet, so it is not the time for the power of [spirituality] to be revealed.

At least until the second generation of god kings comes to the throne, the first humans are born, and a new generation of gods come to the world, then there will be room for him to move in this world.

Until then, he could only wait.

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Mount Odiles, the abode of the God-King.

Happily trapping Phoebe at the bottom of the sea, Ouranos admired the 'Sea of ​​Light' for a long time. The God of Light made the waves of the waves glow with splendor, but the lifeless ocean at this time was soon tired of the God-King.

'They're getting stronger. 'Back at the top of the sacred mountain, the god king thought this way.

Two thousand years have passed, and the power of the Titan gods has reached its peak. Even from the perspective of the Lord of the Sky, if the blessing given to him by the position of God King is removed, he must face the power of his descendants.

'Three hundred years, five hundred years at most, I have to do something. '

Making up his mind, the God King stood up and walked towards his wife.

There are very few gods in today's world. If he doesn't want to be the king of this world by himself after disposing of his children, then he must hurry up and create a few more gods.

He had done this before, but it was a pity that Gaia's two births failed him. Even he is a little confused now, how could the sky and the earth create such a monster.

If Tartarus didn't have a personal consciousness, he would have doubted whether this ancient god who stayed at the bottom of the world all year round had done something to offend the King of Gods.

"Gaia, my wife, my queen of gods." While thinking, Uranus had already arrived in front of Mother Earth.

He did not realize at all that Mother Earth had left the sacred mountain. As the personality manifestation of the earth, Gaia easily concealed Uranus's perception.

"His Majesty."

Gaia seemed to sense what the God King meant. Although she knew it would be useless, she still requested:

"Continuous childbirth has exhausted me, and your strength is even more majestic. Maybe you can give me more time to rest, which may make our next child more in line with your requirements."

"But wasn't this caused by yourself?" Ouranos asked.

Then, he ignored Gaia's refusal and pressed her under him as usual.

"You know Gaia, there is a difference between giving birth to gods and giving birth to monsters."

"The power of the gods comes more from the priesthood, and the world will give them gifts. Except for my stupid brother Uriah, who divided your priesthood when he was born, the birth of other children has never made you so tired."

With a sneer, Ouranos acted more roughly.

"But giving birth to a monster is different. They are born powerful and do not need to grow. They have no priesthood, but they are immortal. All their power comes from the mother's body. Your origin has dried up due to their birth. This is the reason why you are weak. "

"So give birth to a normal god, Gaia, just like in the beginning."

"Let us strengthen the power of the gods together, instead of providing a few immortal snacks to the abyss."

Gaia seemed to give in and stopped trying to convince her husband. Under the gaze of the gods of Chaos, the sky descended again, level with the top of the sacred mountain. They knew that it was another intercourse between Heavenly Father and Earthly Mother.

But where the God King didn't see it, the last hesitation in Gaia's emerald eyes disappeared.

Just like what the other party said, Gaia didn't want to create 'immortal snacks' at all, so she made up her mind.

'Fate is on my side,' Gaia thought: 'I will succeed. '

So the next moment, her anger began to burn. Under the earth, where gold and stone intertwine, the power of Mother Earth causes the magma to begin to flow. The sharp aura was extracted, and a special stone slowly took shape. It does not need to be forged because it is nurtured by the earth. It is curved and sharp, symbolizing Gaia's conflicting moods and final decision.

In this way, three hundred years later, Khaos's first sickle was born.