Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

Chapter 97 Hades and Tunzi

On Mount Odiles, the palace of the God King.

Another divine vision. Judging from the scale, it is also a true god with a powerful priesthood. Unlike his brothers, Cronus can be said to have taken 'eugenics and nurturing' to the extreme.

However, it is difficult to say whether this is the influence of fate. After all, it is not uncommon in Khaos for powerful gods to give birth to weak offspring.

In front of the main hall, Cronus's expression was a bit serious now compared to his previous leisurely look when his eldest daughter was born. Unlike before, this time, he didn't know whether the child he was born into was a boy or a girl.

And the most important thing is that the third daughter Hera obtained part of the fertility authority from the earth mother. This authority is simply a natural candidate for the queen of the gods.

Considering that for the gods of Chaos, it is completely normal for brothers and sisters to come together, Cronus couldn't help but guess whether this was the queen prepared for the next generation of god kings in this world.

As he thought about it, the vision around the sacred mountain became more and more condensed. But just when the aura was about to climb to the top, the God King suddenly looked outside the mountain.

There, an invisible air current was flying towards him quickly.

"Zeferos, what is he doing here? Didn't I ask him to look at Delphi?"

His expression changed, just like the previous two times, the eyes of the gods were looking at the sacred mountain. At this time, if the God of the West Wind comes so unabashedly, there must be something wrong with the Earth Mother.

With one step forward, Cronus came directly to the opponent's side, and then pressed Zeferos, who had transformed into airflow, back into his human form. Before he could ask, the God of the West directly told him the news he least wanted to hear.

"Your Majesty, I don't know what happened, but the Earth Mother and the God of Speech created a new generation of life on the Great Plains of Delphi, and humans are among them."

boom--

hum-

The divine power that the God King unleashed unconsciously complemented the sudden buzz of the law.

Around the time his son was born, the silver human race was born into the world. Cronus felt that what he had done before was like a clown in the face of fate.

wow——

Dark ribbons filled the sky, and the earth shook. In a few moments, a stream of light mixed with the meager breath of the four primitive gods crashed into the hall, and the next moment, the true names of the new gods resounded to every corner of the world of Chaos.

God of the Underworld, Hades!

At the same time, perhaps the underworld welcomed its master. Under the earth, next to the River of Oaths, Styx, another river was slowly born, and an aging god also emerged from it.

That is Acheron, the river of pain, and Charon, the river crosser of Styx.

It seems that in many myths there is such a river, on which no matter except certain ships can float. They also all have a ferryman. If you are not willing to bribe him, all things can only look at the river and sigh.

And Acheron, the painful river of Styx, is the unfloating river that belongs to the world of Chaos.

".Silver Human, Earth Mother, I understand."

In the sky, Cronus seemed to accept the fact. He asked the God of the West Wind to monitor Delphi, just to prevent any god from secretly borrowing the [Vase of Life], but if Mother Earth herself wanted to create humans, no one would be able to watch her unless he went there in person.

It was just that when Gaia sent someone to deliver golden apples, Cronus thought that the other party would not do this, but in the end, he was disappointed.

"Is this fate? But I don't believe it."

The voice was calm, but Zferos's body was trembling for no reason. His intuition told him that the God King seemed to be about to make some terrible decision.

"You should step back first. My eldest son has been born. Now, I want to go and visit him."

No longer paying attention to the God of the West Wind, the God King turned around and walked into the palace in the center of the sacred mountain. Without stopping, he reached out and grabbed it. From the cracks in the space, three golden 'ambers' slowly floated out. They were his three previous daughters.

Even though they are sealed, they are constantly drawing strength from their priesthood to confront Cronus' divine power. The God King has no doubt that if he releases the restrictions now, they will all grow up to eight or nine years old in an instant.

But that's all.

"Kronus, what are you going to do?"

Watching her husband open the door, his three previous daughters were floating beside him. Opposite the God King, lying on the bed, Rhea's slightly pale face was a little flustered.

After being together for thousands of years, she could detect the ups and downs of the God King's calm expression.

What's more, this time, her child is a son of God after all.

"It's nothing, Rhea, I won't treat you like Father God treats Mother God, I promise."

Walking to the bed and whispering softly, Cronus sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the newborn baby.

He seemed to be talking to Rhea, and he seemed to be talking to himself, but he seemed to be talking to something invisible.

"I don't know why, but these children of mine have more or less split the power of the Mother Goddess, so it is reasonable for her to make such a choice."

"Yeah, it makes sense, that's what fate is. He makes everything happen so logically, as if He did nothing in it."

With a scoff, Cronus snatched the baby from Rhea's hands. He looked at him as he once held the sickle in his hand and looked at his father.

"I want to see what other tricks you can come up with."

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boom--

Silent vibrations echoed in the Origin Sea, but the laws of the present world did not take any further action. Unlike Heavenly Father, what Cronus did was not strictly illegal.

Putting the gods back into the mother's body is an atrocity that violates the laws of reproduction. But swallowing the gods into the belly is just a special way of sealing the gods.

They would thus be severed from most ties to the priesthood, but would still be in the present world. With the help of blood connections, the God King can even consume more than ten times the divine power to perform the divine duties on their behalf.

And unlike goddesses, babies cannot draw power from the bodies of male gods and continue to grow. They can only rely on their own isolated priesthood to slowly increase their divine power bit by bit.

So Cronus did so and was unharmed.

At the same time, outside the Holy Mountain, under the turmoil of the Origin Sea, all the gods with medium divine power and above knew what was happening. One god swallowed the other, using his power to suppress the other's growth and divine authority. They were shocked by Cronus' ruthlessness and determination, and for a while, the world of Chaos became quiet.

Only Queen Rhea, who watched in pain as her husband swallowed the four children one by one, could still face her with a smile even after that. For the first time, she felt a little strange.

"Golden apples, Mother Earth."

When another child was conceived in her body, Rhea took out the gift Gaia had given her.

If fate dictates that the God-King should be replaced, let it happen sooner. At least in this way, the world can also reduce some disputes caused by this.