Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

total darkness.

It was as if he had fallen into the depths of the cold void, his thoughts were frozen, and he was surrounded by cold touches. Only in the depths of the soul, some equally extraordinary power radiates heat and dispels the coldness.

The strange and bizarre illusions flashed by in an instant, and then returned to nothingness, but the 'cold' feeling became more and more intense. Ryan knew very well that that was probably the remaining influence of the world.

The power originating from the nine realms has been wiped out in the past and future. What really affects this memory is actually the power belonging to Chaos. It instinctively prevents the prying eyes of other beings, but does not take the initiative to make any more obvious reactions, so although its existence makes Ryan feel conceptually 'cold', that's all.

So the shuttle continued, and the concept of time became blurred. It seemed like a day, and it seemed like a second. At a certain moment, Ryan seemed to see a ray of color in his eyes...

歘——

Time and space flowed, time jumped, as if a barrier was broken, and he entered the illusory world... When Ryan woke up again, he suddenly discovered that he was not staying on Mount Olympus or on Mount Olympus as he imagined. Integrate into Asgard in the world of Chaos.

These two places were the most likely places for Zeus to obtain that strange ritual. Even Ryan was prepared to see Odin there... But at this moment, the surrounding environment was a bit strange, and he was standing in one place. Above the slightly damaged city wall.

A big battle seemed to have just ended, and a chilling atmosphere was floating around. Not far away, there were many mortals walking around. Some of them were wounded and moaning in pain, while others were wearing armor and on guard, patrolling the surrounding areas.

Nearby, there were hundreds of people who looked like slaves. They were carrying heavy stones and seemed to be building the damaged wall.

This is just nearby. Farther away, within the city walls and outside the city walls, densely packed people gathered around, and their flags were different. And where Ryan is now, it happens to be a gap in the city wall.

"--who are you!"

"Hands up!"

A sharp shout broke the silence here. In an instant, Ryan's presence attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

Obviously, no matter how he appeared here, after just experiencing a war, the sudden appearance of a stranger directly aroused people's nervousness.

More than two dozen soldiers raised their weapons, looking nervously and with murderous eyes in Ryan's direction, as if they were ready to take action if they disagreed. Further away, I noticed the movement here, and more soldiers were coming.

As for the one who just spoke, it was a being who looked like the captain of this group of soldiers. He was shouting to Ryan, but on the opposite side of him, when the sense of surprise gradually faded away, although Ryan heard the warnings of the soldiers, it was obvious that he had no intention of following them.

He just took a deeper look at the environment of the place he was in for the first time, then stared at the sky and the earth, and finally felt his own power.

Laws that are very similar to the real world, some kind of power trying to imprison oneself, and... it seems real, but in fact it is a bit 'empty'.

However, Ryan can be sure that this kind of 'illusion' would be impossible to feel even if it were replaced by other primitive gods.

Because although this world looks a bit fake, the nature of the power that constitutes this 'fakeness' is high enough. Although quantity is equally scarce, the higher the position, the more useless quantity becomes in the face of quality. The flesh-and-blood mother tree only possesses some higher-level 'characteristics', which makes it impossible for Erebus to do anything about it. Although Ryan doesn't know the whole story, he obviously knows the true creation-level power. More profound.

As for where this little to no power comes from, you don't need to think about it. It is probably the power of the world that remains in the memory.

For this level, there is no difference between information, matter, and energy. Even if it only exists in the form of memory, its power is real.

"Well... at least I can be sure that Zeus's changes and rituals are indeed related to the world itself. The power lingering in the memory does not come from Zeus being the destined king of gods, but from the content of this memory. It touches on the world itself.”

"As for the current situation... this is not a parallel time and space. There is no such thing in the world of Chaos. It is not even a time traveling through the past and the future... This kind of funny thing will not happen to me. If the future can be real' If it reaches ', then this world will be completely 'dead', which proves that it has lost all unknowns and possibilities, and has no meaning of existence. "

"This feeling is a bit like a 'possibility' of destiny. It was temporarily 'realized' by the power of the creation level, although it is still difficult to conceal its 'falseness'... And this world, let's call it It seemed like it was trying to limit my power the moment I came in, although it was useless."

"Finally, as the world is currently structured, this is Chaos - but there is no trace of the spiritual world."

Almost instantly, Ryan made the above judgment. This shouldn't be time travel or time travel. He still remembers the purpose of this trip - he is here to explore the secret memories of Zeus. So no matter how it changes, this memory should still be here.

But judging from the current situation, something seems to have happened to this illusory memory. It has changed under the influence of the power of the world - and possibly some subjective will. It is no longer an arbitrary memory. The existence of people observing has become a 'cage' for outsiders.

Yes, a cage. If one excludes his tiny but real high-level nature, Ryan is almost certain that even he will be trapped in this memory and will be difficult to escape for a long time.

And this is probably the meaning of the existence of this illusory world.

"Is it Zeus? It seems a little bit different, but we can't completely deny the possibility of him..."

"But no matter what, this is indeed a big surprise."

Shaking his head slightly, he had to say that this was the second time Ryan was surprised when it came to Zeus and his ritual.

But this is not surprising. After all, Zeus himself may not be very powerful, but as long as he is still the recognized king of gods in this world, it is normal for something to happen.

Of course, in the final analysis, the reason why Ryan ignored this was because no matter who did it, the other party's plans were obviously in vain.

If this is a cage, then since he is not actually restricted, he has already taken the absolute initiative in this unexpected game.

What's more... Ryan wants to know, since that weak world power constitutes this false interface, if he destroys the world, where will this power go?

It will never return to the world itself... After all, as mentioned before, since it exists in this memory in the form of 'information', it should naturally change with the ownership of this memory.

If consciousness existed in Chaos, it would certainly not be that simple. But just like every time in the past, he had no reason or thinking.