Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

Chapter 169 Temptation

“Another great year.”

In the west of the sun, people gradually returned home, and Orson and Momen walked out of the temple dedicated to the God King Zeus.

I heard before that the God King was about to marry the Queen of Heaven, so the bronze humans prepared extra and richer sacrifices. Similarly, the gods also sent more rewards for the sake of Zeus.

But just like every time in the past, the two priests here easily deceived the god king's remaining divinity, and then kept the sacrifice.

After closing the heavy door of the temple, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the earth, making the temple in front of them even more dazzling and solemn. But they didn't even look at it. Instead, they turned and walked towards their houses, while discussing tomorrow's 'work'.

"The old rule is, each of us takes a little bit away, and then returns the rest for any reason."

"Speaking of which, it's quite interesting to see how grateful other people are. But recently, everyone seems to have become accustomed to us giving supplies on behalf of the gods, so everyone's reaction has been a lot duller."

Orson said casually while walking on the road. He had no intention of occupying more of those tributes, not because he was of noble character, but because it was unnecessary.

If today's human beings don't have women, they won't have families. Although private property exists, there is no concept of inheritance.

Even commerce is still limited to the primitive state of bartering. After all, there is an absolutely honest and upright Creator above, and people don't need much private property at all. If you really encounter difficulties, they will be solved naturally. There is no need to accumulate reserves or anything.

Therefore, apart from leaving some high-quality food for themselves to satisfy their desires, the two priests actually had nothing to be greedy for.

"Okay, then stick to the old rules."

"But speaking of it, I feel like the gods on Mount Olympus are paying less and less attention to us recently."

Mo Meng said casually.

There is a reason why he said this. After all, as a priest, Momen can feel the gaze of the gods' thoughts every time he makes a sacrifice. But recently, he found that occasionally the gods would miss him, or they would end after just one glance.

"This is normal. After all, gods can be impatient. And since it is not the wedding banquet of the God King recently, he probably has no interest in paying attention to us."

"If I were a god, I wouldn't want to watch 'ants' sacrifice to me all day long. It's okay to watch this kind of thing occasionally, but it's not interesting if you watch it too much."

Although he calls himself an 'ant', Orson smiles happily, and there is not much respect in his words. If ordinary bronze humans still believe in gods, then for priests like them, they have paid less and less attention to gods in recent years.

They even had a vague sense of superiority. After all, compared to other humans who knew nothing, they were so close to the truth.

"Unfortunately, as humans, we don't have as much power as gods. This should be the only difference between gods and humans."

Orson shook his head, somewhat envious of this.

He also wanted to experience flying in the sky and controlling nature, but it was a pity that it was exclusive to gods.

"What about death?"

Momeng has a different view:

"The Creator once said that besides strength, there is another difference between mortals and gods, that is, mortals will grow old and die, although I don't know what aging is yet."

Momeng had certainly seen death, but it was all the death of wild beasts. Obviously, few humans in this era can empathize with food.

"Who knows, the Creator also said that golden humans devoutly believed in the gods, so they ascended to the sky after death; silver humans arrogantly despised the gods, so they were erased from existence. But I think, golden humans will no longer exist Pious, probably not as 'pious' as I am."

Orson curled his lips and said disdainfully:

"My level of 'piety' is as pious as I want to be."

"According to this logic, not only can I ascend to the sky, but the sun and the moon will both be given to me."

"Hahaha, it really made me laugh~"

"who!"

"who!"

Their expressions suddenly changed. Even though they were so arrogant, Orson and Momen still knew how terrifying God was.

Not to mention anything else, their creator Prometheus claimed to be mediocre in strength among the gods, but he still possessed power that bronze humans could not match. According to what the other party said, it was still a situation where he didn't use his divine power.

They don't know what will happen to humans and the Creator if what they do is known to the gods, but it will definitely not end well for the two of them.

However, the two of them stared nervously for a long time, but no one appeared.

"Just now?"

The two looked at each other.

One person can hear it wrong, how can two people hear it wrong? But since he has not been punished yet, it is very likely that the person who passed by just now was not a god.

According to the Creator, right next to humans and opposite the material world, there is a world in which "spiritual" life lives. Most of the life there is not intelligent, but a few can communicate.

And most importantly, those who are wise do not seem to be very friendly to gods.

"Walk."

Mo Meng gave a soft drink, and the two of them immediately walked towards their respective houses, no longer daring to talk casually.

No matter what kind of life was around them before, they were frightened and broke into a cold sweat. At this moment, they just wanted to go back to their rooms and warm themselves with the flames.

The flame that contained the meaning of protection could bring them a sense of security.

The two left in a hurry, but what they didn't know was that right where they were standing, two hidden goddesses were watching their every move.

I originally came here to see the so-called 'wisdom' of human beings, but now I have seen it, but it feels a bit ridiculous.

"Selene, hurry up and punish them. These two guys just tried to steal your moon~"

Wearing a familiar red dress, Hecate smiled narrowly. She stretched out her finger and poked the moon goddess' cheek.

"Aren't you afraid? Anyway, I'm about to die laughing~"

"Isn't it your moon now?"

After puffing her mouth and knocking Hecate's hand off, Selene was a little dissatisfied.

Beside her, Hecate knew why the other party was unhappy. Under the guidance of the stone slab, he built a high tower on the moon. As a place for the two of them to live daily, it was also different from the palaces of the gods, and could also conduct some research on witchcraft. Selene actually liked it, but the problem was that there was someone else there now.

Although the Moon Goddess doesn't discriminate against centaurs, she doesn't like them very much either. In other words, in her little world, she doesn't like any existence that is not very familiar to her.

"Hey, if I didn't have to teach that stupid guy, I wouldn't have brought him up. Just wait a little longer. When I finish teaching him, I'll let him do all the teaching of witchcraft and so on."

"According to Slate, when witchcraft is integrated into human beings, I can also gain 'faith' through it, but I feel like that's it."

"If all human beings were like them, I wouldn't want to have such a belief."