Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

"Do you have any other solutions to the matter of supporting the sky?"

In hell, the incarnation of Asmodeus asked next to the sapling that had grown to half a man's height in a short period of time.

He came here because of Hypnos' incident. A long time ago, Ryan had already said that he would send a lord to the third level of hell to resist the abyss together with Cleos. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, neither he nor the Lord of the Nine Hells would be able to personally intervene in the future. This war between two realms.

As the founder of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus naturally needs to mobilize the power of the interface to resist the pressure of the abyss itself. Compared to Tartarus, the new Nine Hells are still too weak. And the World Serpent may not be able to take action. He also has to deal with Moya, the mother of demons who gave birth to many demon gods.

After all, it is impossible for the incarnation to mobilize the power of the spiritual world to fight against itself in the body of another primitive god, so with only the blessing of the three levels of hell, he cannot sweep them all.

Fortunately, the new god's strength is not weak, and he is still strong enough to fight if he occupies a favorable location.

"I know what you want to say, but this is not a question of erecting a few more pillars on the Western Sea."

"The sky has both actual weight and conceptual 'weight'. The copper pillars can share the actual weight, but the conceptual weight can only be solved by the symbol of three points, which cannot be replaced by pure quantity. "

Standing next to the Lord of Nine Hells, Ryan's figure was a bit unreal.

If you want to take it, you must first give it. The nourishment that can make the sacred tree grow is naturally the power of the world itself. Now, its first main root is rooted at the root of the atrium, greedily absorbing power.

Of course, this was just an extravagant move to rejuvenate the saplings at the beginning. Later, whether it was the Oath-Keeping Tree named 'Nordrassil' by Ryan, or the 'Fountain of Leonor', Everyone will have their own way of growing up.

"What about refining a divine weapon?"

As soon as his thoughts changed, Asmodeus thought of another solution.

In many cases, artifacts can exercise authority on behalf of gods. Since a solar chariot has been built before, it may not be impossible to imitate it again now.

"That's okay, but the artifact that supports the sky must also have authority related to carrying it, such as [Mountain], and [Strength]."

Shaking his head, Ryan said lightly:

"If Atlas is willing to give up all his power and make it into an artifact to hold up the sky on his behalf, then I wouldn't mind helping you."

Although they said this, both Ryan and Asmodeus knew that the Sky Optimist would not accept such an ending of almost escaping in embarrassment.

In other words, if he really knew how to adapt, he would not refuse to surrender to Olympus. People with a strong will are often paranoid in some aspects, and this is the case with Atlas.

".If a single artifact requires the combination of authority, it may not be possible if the number is large enough."

There was a moment of silence, Asmodeus didn't know what he was thinking. Artifacts cannot be forged casually, but from what he said, it seems that there is a way to obtain the raw materials for forging more than one artifact.

"Of course, supporting the sky is not fighting against the sky itself, it is just lifting it up. Quantitative changes can still produce qualitative changes."

Nodding, Ryan smiled and said:

"But I do have another better way, which may take some time."

"Hmm? What do you want to do again?"

Hearing this, Asmodeus didn't seem very enthusiastic.

"It's not about doing anything, it's just because of a prophecy."

Ryan didn't take notice of the slightly cold attitude of the Lord of Nine Hells.

"prophecy?"

"Yes, prophecy."

Although the so-called prophecy has not been spoken for a long time, this time, it is actually a true prophecy. It's just that the prophet is not Ryan himself, but another being who has a special relationship with the former second-generation God King.

He tried to divine his future and indeed received a revelation of destiny, but he had no idea what this content meant. He asked his teacher for answers, and Ryan listened.

In fact, Ryan thought that because of his destruction of destiny, some things would never happen again, but now it seems that the power of destiny is still very strong. But no matter, he will continue to change it.

"I vaguely see that in the distant future, there will be a human being who has completed twelve feats that are unimaginable for mortal beings. His footsteps will spread all over the earth, the oceans and the underworld, and he will ascend to the throne of God. But unfortunately, , even though I saw this scene, I still don’t quite understand why he can do it.”

"So you want to get involved in this?"

Looking at Ryan, the Lord of Nine Hells asked calmly:

"Then why don't you do it yourself."

"I'll do it too."

Shaking his head, Ryan said lightly:

"It's just a single example. I need samples from different angles to let me see clearly what he gained behind this so-called 'great achievement'."

"You can participate or not. Anyway, this doesn't affect your plan to build the artifact, right?"

". Let's talk about it then. Human beings, the human world, Mephistopheles will take care of them for me. I have to say, at least as far as he is concerned, I see the wisdom of humans."

It is undoubtedly unwise to place hope on an illusory future, so Asmodeus only paid a little attention to it and did not have much expectations in return.

Especially the prophecy. After personally experiencing the horror of fate, the Lord of Nine Hells somewhat stayed away from it.

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On the earth, in the blink of an eye, the sun and the moon alternated several times, and the tide in the eastern part of the continent rose higher and higher.

The low mountain peaks were submerged and the rivers were either widened or rerouted; the heavy rain continued as if there was no end.

But among the rolling waves, there was a small exception, which was a simple raft. The tide stopped around it, and the alien beast stayed away from its presence. It just drifted with the current in the flood, carrying the two people above it and wandering aimlessly.

There is no drinking water on the raft because the heavy rain from the sky has avoided it, and the water in the sea is not drinkable; there is no food on the raft, because the birds in the sky have drowned in the water due to exhaustion, and this tide violates the laws of nature. No fish or shrimp can survive in it.

Fortunately, the two people on the raft were not ordinary people. They were the children of gods. Although the divinity contained in their bodies was almost nonexistent, making them no more powerful than mortals, this ultimately saved them from hunger and thirst. die.

So a few days passed while wandering. The seawater seemed to be decreasing. On this day, due to an unexpected collision, the raft docked on an unknown mountain peak.

Fighting back their fatigue, Deucalion and Pyrrha climbed up to the only land they encountered during their wandering, but when they reached the top of the mountain, they saw an incredible scene.

With this mountain peak as the dividing line, the sea water suddenly stopped, as if some invisible force had isolated this place. One side of the mountain is a vast plain, and not a drop of sea water flows there, while the other side is an endless wave, constantly beating the mountain, causing a loud rumble.