Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

Like being in the universe, or under the starry sky.

The light that came from nowhere shone on Moses' side, making the place where he was seem brighter, while the distance seemed colder and darker.

Even with his head bowed, Moses could feel God looking at him. Not only at him now, but also at him in the past and in the future.

Feeling this kind of gaze, Messer felt a little uneasy.

Even with just one glance, he knew clearly that this was definitely not the god of the Egyptians, the god of the Midianites, or the many gods he knew. It was the god who gave life to all things in ancient Hebrew mythology—even at this moment, he felt that there must be some fallacy in these myths.

Because in Moses' perception, the divinity before him was so great that he could hardly believe that anything could stand shoulder to shoulder with Him, not even the other gods in mythology.

Although Moses could not distinguish the strength of the divine, just as an ant could not distinguish the height of a mountain, there are always some beings that, as long as they appear before you, you will understand their uniqueness.

"God." As if unable to bear this kind of gaze and tension, Moses whispered: "I come here to see you at your will and tell you about the suffering we have endured."

"The Hebrews, who have the blood of God, have been oppressed for too long, and we have not received a response from God for too long. Until today, I finally realized that God has never abandoned us, and all the sufferings are just tests for us."

"Give me your guidance, great and sovereign God, and I will exercise your will on earth as it exists eternally in heaven. I will make your greatness known to mortals as the sun is known to the stars."

The sound echoed in the void, but all Messer received was a longer silence.

He felt that the gaze on him seemed to have become heavier... Until one moment, Moser felt his whole body lighten, and he finally heard the voice that seemed to come from distant time and space.

But the content of this voice made him feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Guidance... no guidance, no test... no bloodline..."

"Your bloodline is not sinful, but it is not noble either."

"I have never looked upon you, nor have I ever tested your piety."

"The sun will bring destruction upon you... the Egyptians will raise their knives against you - but I will not put an end to it. You must live, and then you will put an end to it."

There were no lies or deceptions. In fact, the fact that Io and her offspring could reproduce and thrive was indeed something that was beyond many people's expectations. Even the source of their bloodline had long forgotten the mother and son. This was an accident caused by Isis's choice and Ra's character. Since no one had thought of this in advance, there was naturally no test or abandonment.

As for the blood of the Hebrews, their so-called divine blood came from Zeus. It was foreign sinful blood, but to the gods it was naturally neither noble nor inherently sinful.

"...God," Moses fell to the ground and felt a little cold all over.

God's word is so cruel, yet so reasonable.

Perhaps the Hebrews were indeed so insignificant to Him... But if so, why did He appear here? How could He redeem them?

"If the Hebrews are so ordinary, Almighty God, why did you tell me about the disaster that is coming to us? If you have never paid attention to us, why did you call me to your presence? I think we must have something different from other nations to receive the honor you bestowed upon us."

"It's not you, it's you."

Moses heard God say this.

"There is nothing special about you. You are special. I have always been watching you, but it has always been you, not Hebrew."

Moses raised his head slightly, and finally couldn't hold back his movements. However, this time, he did not see the presence of God.

In the confused time, he saw himself.

The past seemed to be repeating itself, and time no longer had any secrets. He saw himself coming from heaven, from the hand of God, and then going to the human world; he saw himself being born and dying, ten times, each time for a long time; he also saw that in the near future, there would be a long fire from the sun burning across the world, and countless lives would die, but he was the only exception.

And this is exactly why he saw God.

God did not come to save the Hebrews, but to save him. God needed him to live, but did not need them to live. So God would not save his people...only he could.

At this moment, a kind of secret joy briefly surged in Moses' heart, but he immediately felt ashamed of this mentality. He was a man from heaven, the one who came down from God's side to the world, so God favored him, but when he recalled his past life, he found that he still couldn't give up his people.

'Perhaps this is the limitation of mortals,' he thought: 'God showed me my past, but I couldn't relate to it. I only remember myself in these decades, but not the me who lived ten lives, the me who came from heaven.'

Then, touching his forehead to the ground, Moses prayed to God.

"God, I already know my mission - that is why I came to the world. But I still implore you to share the glory you gave me with my fellow people."

As the words fell, Moses felt the heaviness in that gaze return, even heavier.

It was like the world was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like an era had passed, at some point, the pressure finally receded like the tide. God’s voice sounded again, but this time Moses no longer felt the warmth in it.

"If this is what you want... then go back to your people. Go and suffer with them, and don't come back again."

"You will give up your future, your eternal life, and everything you have, and you and your people will suffer the disaster brought down by their gods. Those who do not believe in me will all die, and the pious will also suffer the disaster.

"Three out of ten young men die; five out of ten women and children die; seven out of ten old and sick people die... This world does not belong to you, so you must go to the place that belongs to you, you must leave here and go to the end of the sea... Even so, do you still insist on your opinion?"

"I insist, but God, what about them?" Moses asked, "Those who bring disaster to us. Can they live in luxurious palaces and enjoy beauty and joy?"

"of course not."

"Those who dwell on the earth will receive earthly punishment, and those who are in heaven will receive heavenly punishment. They will repay their gods for what they have done to you; this is my promise to you, and to you alone."

God's voice was still calm, but at this moment Moses felt relieved. He didn't know if he would regret it in the future, but he did it now.

"Thank you for your mercy, sovereign Creator."

He chanted in a low voice, then looked up again. This time, Moses saw the presence of God again.

“I offer you all that I have, Lord Almighty, even though everything comes from you.”

Standing outside of time and watching all this, the statue smiled.

"Very good. I accept."

“Now that everything is settled… then Moses.

“I establish my covenant with you.”

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Few people know what the existence of Moses really means. Even Isis, who has watched him for so many years, actually only knows a rough idea.

To Hermeneus, he was just Moses, but to Chaos, he was Pallas. But Pallas' fate was death, he should not have lived, because the king of gods sacrificed the former goddess of wisdom to the world... If he could still survive, his existence itself would be a negation of the world.

So over the past thousand years, because of his existence, the collision between the two worlds has been greatly intensified.

In order to wipe out this life that shouldn't exist, both worlds suffered more severe losses... But in fact, this was because Moses' soul was not complete. Because his ten reincarnations were not completed, he could not be considered as Pallas's true rebirth.

But at this moment, when he offered everything to God with his own will, God made him complete. This act that completely violated Chaos's will instantly brought great turmoil to the two worlds.

In the sky, inside the sun.

Holding the scepter in his hand, he was about to fully mobilize the power of the sun and use the fire that burns the world to cleanse all mortals with foreign blood.

He could do it, and he had the right to do so. When he merged with the power of the god Amon, even the other side of the world, the giant snake Apophis, which symbolized chaos, was no longer his opponent. He could easily break it up, allowing it to slowly regenerate in chaos.

However, just as he was about to take action, a huge shock that no mortal being could hear suddenly occurred. La could not even stand firmly and almost fell from the throne.

"What happened... is it that alien world? Is He crazy?"

He was confused at first, then his face changed drastically. La suddenly discovered that the speed at which the alien power eroded Hemenu suddenly increased by tens of millions of times.

The barrier between the worlds was almost being cut open, and the laws of the alien world began to infiltrate... But this was actually unreasonable, because the erosion of another world should not be so brutal.

The purpose of erosion is to devour and merge, not to consume one's own strength to grind the opponent's strength. If the consumption in the process of eroding a world is far greater than the gain after devouring, then this is a meaningless behavior, but this is not the case now.

The enemy was injured by 500 and their own casualties were 3,000. As if some taboo had been touched, the alien forces began to attack Hemenu at all costs.

"Why is this? Just because I want to kill those mortals?"

He was somewhat puzzled, but more shocked and angry. He had not expected that such a small action of his would actually bring about such a huge reaction. Those mortals were really so important... So should he stop?

"No!"

Of course he couldn't stop. Even though this turmoil between worlds even affected the gods who exercised the laws, and even he who was more closely connected with the world was affected even more, this was by no means a reason to retreat.

I found the enemy's weak spot, but gave up because of the enemy's fierce reaction... What a ridiculous choice. The more the enemy doesn't want me to do something, the more I want to do it!

"Shu, come see me!"

Inheriting part of the power of the god Amon certainly made Ra stronger, but it also made him shoulder the responsibility of being one of the four barriers of the world, [Absolute Space].

He now has to quickly strengthen the world's barriers and never let foreign forces invade, but the other gods are different.

Even if they were affected, their power was definitely not something that mortals could resist. As long as they sent down wind and rain, created famine, and then let the human dynasty kill them, it would make no difference.

He wanted to see what was so special about these mortals with foreign blood!

……

Chaos.

Underworld.

The realm without light.

When the power of the world suddenly erupted, it was not only Hermeneus who was affected. Chaos, who was the active attacking party, was also naturally affected.

It's just that attacking will only result in losses, while defense will be destroyed...So the ones Chaos could really sense were actually only the primitive gods, and their sense was just that the power of the world suddenly rushed out like a floodgate for some unknown reason.

No matter how much it pours down, the size of the world is still unimaginable...but some things are inevitably affected.

“…What happened?”

At some point, the realm that no outsider had ever entered changed its appearance. In the depths of the lightless realm, something seemed to have appeared. But Erebus had never changed. He looked into the distance with a puzzled look on his face.

What was Chaos attacking, the spirit world? No, probably the place Nyx had been to before... With a look of sudden realization, Erebus felt that this was the case, but if so, his plan might be affected.

"Not really..."

Erebus looked around the outside world and towards the human world. He saw Silvermoon City, the mortals who believed in the spirit world, and the traces where the angels had been active.

Finally, his gaze rested on Mount Olympus.

"That's the bad thing about the Primordial God. It's hard to die. Ryan... I hope your sword is sharp enough."

With a faint smile, Erebus took a step forward and headed towards the sacred mountain.

Everyone has what they want. Ryan seems to want to break the shackles of the world and take the spiritual world one step further. Zeus wants to rule the world and become the true king of gods. What he wants is very simple, just to die. This is not too much, right?

No matter who it is, no matter if it is the world, a certain person or a god... Erebus sincerely hopes that someone will come and kill him.