Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

In this world, in the southern sea.

It didn't take too long for Volos and Eros to cross the long distance. They took advantage of the deep spiritual world and traveled from the spiritual world to the palace of the Poseidon in a few flashes.

The fragrant sea, the guards that are so lax that there are almost no guards, and the looming luxurious palace, this is what this place has to offer. Obviously, Poseidon didn't think that someone could come to him silently in the sea - of course, he was actually not wrong.

Just like now, even the 'black and white ocean' reflected in the first level of the spiritual world looks different in the area close to Poseidon, and even has some colors in it.

Just like Olympus, the place where the gods live all year round is naturally affected by their power, and this influence even penetrates into another level of time and space over the years, keeping life instinctively away from the spiritual world and making others very uncomfortable. It is difficult to sneak directly into the side of Poseidon.

If it were the little cupid from the original myth, there might be nothing he could do about this situation. He couldn't shoot a god who stayed in his palace. After all, although his golden arrows had special power, he was not an unparalleled marksman.

But faced with this problem, Volos and Eros were not worried about it. Because although the divine blood of Ouranos adds a 'revenge' restriction to their bows and arrows, it also gives it the ability to 'lock'. Coupled with the 'sure hit' inherited from the divine spear [Gangnir], everything seems much simpler.

Boom——

He nocked the bow and arrow, and with the vibration of the bow string, the golden arrow in Volos's hand shot out.

Even though the two of them hadn't seen each other yet, it still followed a certain connection and flew straight to the palace under the sea, chasing the owner of this place.

……

In the palace, people were drinking and drinking.

At this moment, in Poseidon's palace, the real Queen of the Sea, Amphitrite, had long gone. Most of the people who are still here are the attendants that Poseidon found from various places.

Some of them were searched for, and some simply had the blood of Poseidon, but this is not surprising among the gods of Chaos, and the reason why the Queen of the Sea is not here is not because of these things.

After all, although she didn't like Poseidon's behavior, she didn't have the power and status of Hera, so if the Poseidon wanted to have fun, she could only choose to endure it. It wasn't until she discovered that more and more strange beings appeared in the palace that made her feel uncomfortable that Amphitrite suddenly became alarmed and moved to another place to live.

She felt that she understood why Poseidon was not interested in her anymore. It was not because she deliberately created a chase before the two got married, but because the other person's hobbies were inherently different - of course, strictly speaking, there was indeed something in it. That’s all.

Poseidon was indeed disgusted by Amphitrite's lack of knowledge, but it was also because she had too many "alien beauties" to care about this woman.

It is worth mentioning here that Poseidon is not incapable of recognizing beauty and ugliness. He also thinks that Athena and Aphrodite possess top-notch beauty, but his range of recognition is a little wider. If you look at the aliens selected by him according to their own racial concepts, they are actually very 'beautiful'.

This is a bit similar to the dragon clan in the legend of later generations. The princess with extraordinary appearance wants to snatch it away, and the 'beauty' among the kobolds will not be spared. So in his palace, Poseidon just enjoyed the singing and dancing in front of him, until a golden light flashed in front of him.

brush--

Suddenly awakened, Poseidon's powerful divine power was released, instantly causing death and injury to all the creatures in the palace. But he didn't pay attention at all, but quickly stretched out his hand to try to catch the golden light.

A sneak attack... There is no doubt that it is, but the power above is not strong. Although Poseidon didn't know who dared to disturb his mood, he swore that he would make him understand the consequences of disturbing him on the sea.

"Boom——"

In the lightning and flint, the thought just flashed through, and the golden light was already approaching. However, to Poseidon's expectation, he failed to block the light.

The golden light broke through - or rather ignored the divine power in his hand, then directly touched his palm, and disappeared in an instant.

The whole process didn't give him any time to react. When everything was over, Poseidon looked at his palm. There were no scars there, and the golden light just now seemed like an illusion.

"What is this..."

"...?!"

Fright, anger and doubt rose in his heart. Poseidon was about to do something, but then he stopped.

He didn't know why, but a burning emotion surged out of his heart. It was his feelings for his second sister, Demeter.

"..."

There was silence for a long time, probably a little struggle, but in the end Poseidon obeyed the feeling in his heart. He looked at the surrounding palaces and the lives further away that were not affected by him... Demeter was his true love, so what did these count for?

So without hesitation, Poseidon stretched out his hand and pressed it, and everything within a hundred miles became silent instantly.

After doing this, Poseidon calmed down a little. His reason told him that his current situation was not quite right, and it must have something to do with that golden light. However, most of the gods in Chaos were more emotional than rational, so this calmness only lasted a moment, and he hardly thought about it. Just think about it after you are ready.

Now, the most important thing is to find his sister.

Transforming into water light, Poseidon flew towards the north. He had also heard about the cold winter caused by Demeter. Now, the other party seemed to be in a human tribe.

……

On the sea, behind a cloud.

"Okay, let's call it a day - next, just go to the goddess and wait."

Voros clapped his hands and said with satisfaction.

His golden arrows will keep moving forward until they hit their target. Although there is no existence in this world that can stop it, at least Poseidon should not have this ability yet.

And the feeling coming now is indeed true. As expected, his arrow has hit the target.

"it is good--"

"Speaking of which, the goddess seems to be in the temple built for her by the human kingdom."

Nodding slightly, Eros said eagerly:

"I don't know when we can find some believers to play with, and then let them build a temple for us."

"Then it's better not to do it."

Rejecting casually, Volos gave an irrefutable reason.

"I think humans are quite stupid, so it's better to stay away from them. We are gods who control love, but we are not gods controlled by love - but I think humans are easily controlled by their own emotions, after all. This is true of the highest among them.”

"...Okay, you're right, then we'd better not have any more believers."

After thinking for a while, Eros felt convinced that she should indeed stay away from them.

After the chat, she was about to leave with Volos, but at this time, a huge noise sounded from the sea below her.

A blue light separated from it, instantly turning the surrounding life into dust. Then Poseidon's figure jumped out of the sea and flew towards the north.