Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

"In this case, I will be optimistic about this - the soul in this river of forgetfulness."

Although the underworld is very wide, and the newly born Styx River has begun to extend some tributaries visible to the naked eye, Hades does not find it difficult to be optimistic about it.

After all, the gods have verified it. The belief in the birth of a separate soul is nothing compared to when it is alive, so it seems that no one will snatch souls in batches. Even if you just leave it alone, nothing will happen.

"It better be this way."

Tilting her head, Lyanna noticed the approaching red light in the distance.

It seemed to be a god on earth, but it probably took a long time for her to get here. Although the underworld is not as vast as the earth, it is not small now.

"From today on, the ownerless magic power released by Ming Yue will be tripled. This is what I promised. As for the rest of how to build your 'Kingdom of the Undead', that is your business."

Taking the silver mirror in her hand, Lyanna didn't linger any longer. Under Pluto's gaze, her figure gradually faded and finally disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the originally swollen Ming Yue slowly returned to normal, but the magic power contained in the moonlight it illuminated actually increased.

Although the concentration only increased three times, the impact on the birth of undead wisdom was more than ten times greater. The biggest problem now has become how to obtain as many bones of life on the ground as possible, especially human bones.

"Bronze humans. It's a pity that they can live for a long time."

He whispered to himself that his expected goal was finally achieved, but looking at the River Styx under his feet and the empty Field of Truth, Hades felt a little complicated.

No, it's not completely empty. The goddess of the dark moon seems to be merciful to the undead souls who worship her, so that although they were a little embarrassed by the previous fight between the two gods, they were still safe.

The only real unlucky thing in the field of truth is his palace.

"You, find someone to rebuild my temple. Build it on the east side, far away from the River of Forgottenness."

After casually giving instructions to his maid, Hades immediately turned into a gray light and headed towards Hestia at the edge of the underworld.

Except for those who have authority in the underworld, it is not easy for other gods to come from the border of the underworld to the center. It is impossible for him to just stay in the center of the underworld with such arrogance, waiting for Hestia to come to see him.

Flying in the air, Pluto also had a headache. He had to find a way to deal with his sister now, and it was best not to let her know what he wanted to do.

Today's battle must have attracted the attention of the gods on earth, and Hades did not want them to realize the existence of the undead in advance. Before, no one cared about the underworld because it had no benefits. But if it suddenly had benefits, it would inevitably attract the attention of the gods.

“Then let’s do it—let’s make you laugh for a while first.”

After flying for a while, Hades finally came up with a good idea. If you want to cover up something, the best way is not to hide it, but to replace it with another thing that attracts more attention.

For example, 'The God of the Underworld failed to woo the Goddess of the Underworld, but was severely damaged, and all the temples were wiped out' is a good saying. As for whether he would be treated as a joke by the Olympus gods, Hades no longer cared much.

It's just a temporary honor and disgrace. When his strength is insufficient, he can even let go of the position of God King, let alone a small fame.

When he completes his plan, those gods will naturally learn to shut up.

After adjusting his expression to look as miserable as possible, Hestia's figure was already visible in the distance.

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The next day.

The shaking in the ground stopped near Mount Olympus, affecting at most some of the oceans. Under the suppression of the forces of this world, the place where the bronze human was was as peaceful as ever.

Last night, in a remote corner of the tribe, Ender waited very late for the 'big sister' who left midway to finally come back after finishing her work. The little guy was really hungry.

But this is not what Ryan asked for. He didn't come here to enforce the law and abuse children. He had no intention of 'testing' Ender, even if the bronze human 'child' was not weak strictly speaking.

In fact, after discovering that Lyanna was fighting with Hades for no reason, Ryan indicated that he could start eating first, but Ender asked to continue waiting.

Little Ender was warm and kind, and he didn't want to let the 'big sister' eat the leftovers alone, so he insisted on waiting until Lyanna came back. Regarding his decision, Ryan could only lament that the same rice feeds all kinds of people, and the personalities of the bronze humans who have lost the confinement of their minds have also changed.

Some were arrogant like Priest Orson, some were scornful and sarcastic like before when he asked Ryan to stay overnight, and of course there were also some who were kind to everything like Ender.

It’s just that Ryan doesn’t know if Ender can still maintain the goodwill he has today when he grows up and when the bronze humans meet their destined end.

Maybe, maybe not, but Ryan doesn't care. He is not here to select sages. It doesn't matter whether Ender is good or evil in the future. Their fate only lasts as long as Ryan remains in the human tribe.

As for the future, that is his own business.

"So, Lyanna, how did you end up fighting Hades?"

Sitting at the small table in the small courtyard in front of the house, Ryan was holding a knife in his hand and carving a wooden figure.

The table next to him was already filled with many various wood carvings. They are exquisite, lifelike and look just like real people.

"Although Hades doesn't seem to be as content with the status quo as he appears, he doesn't seem to be actively provoking you."

I didn't ask much yesterday, but since I have free time today, Ryan is a little curious about it.

Since he had let Lyanna deal with this matter alone before, he would naturally not be watching on the screen all the time, so that how Hades provoked his own angel, Ryan had no idea.

But considering Lyanna's usual attitude towards living gods, it seems that there is nothing strange about a fight.

"...He said some really annoying things, and I just wanted to teach him a lesson."

Standing aside, Lyanna was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"Ok?"

I was a little surprised. It didn't matter what the reason was, but this was the first time that Ryan saw Lyanna hesitate when facing her own problem. However, he only thought about it briefly and did not continue to inquire further.

As the master of the spirit world, he equally respects the independent rights of every life in the spirit world, as long as it has nothing to do with his own interests.

"If this is what you want to do, go for it."

"But remember next time, before doing something, think about whether you can achieve your goal and what you have to pay for it. If it were me, I would either not do it or be prepared to solve the trouble."

The carving movements on his hands are non-stop. Just like Ryan said, he rarely uses force. Every time he takes action, he has a purpose to achieve.