Greek Mythology: A loving father and a filial son

Then, Cleos looked at Persevani with a complicated expression and said, "It seems that you are really different!"

Persefani just smiled and asked the question he wanted to ask.

Cleos did not mince words, but said directly: "Little guy, do you want my Midas Rod? I see that you went straight to the direction of my artifact as soon as you came in."

Persefani nodded and looked at Cleos hesitantly.

Cleos then said: "You should be here for Demeter. Do you want to hear my story?"

Persephany nodded without hesitation this time, because he knew that this matter related to his mother, so he looked at Cleos, wanting to see what Cleos could say.

Cleos then said: "My priesthood has been split before, my power has been split, and my authority has been lost. And at that time, a god was born. She was composed of Rhea and Crono She was born from Si, she is a god born from human labor combined with my divinity.”

"You should know his story later, although the ending is happy."

"Otherwise, do you think that the two gods who control time and space would give birth to an agricultural god? This is really a big joke!" Cleos said to Persefani.

Looking at Persefani's face, Cleos was in a daze for a moment, but then he continued.

"This is the origin of that goddess. You must be taking this wheat point for her. After all, this is the artifact I left behind before and it is the only one that can shake her agricultural authority. And if she wants to complete her priesthood , if she wants to be promoted to a powerful god, she must use the Golden Midas Rod."

Cleos touched the golden rod in his hand, a little reluctant to part with it, but became determined again.

"I think she should have already started trying to ascend to the level of a powerful god."

Persefani nodded and said, "Yes, Cleos, she is my mother, so I must fight for this artifact for her."

Cleos did not follow what Persefani said, and said to himself like a photo camera: "Why did I say before that the third generation of god kings is impossible? That's because our world is like It’s like a closed space. We live in it, and things inside can’t get out, and things outside can’t get in.”

"Although the world is developing, our power has not increased much. And the only thing that can increase the power of the world is the power of heaven and earth, which can help gods grow."

"But the power of heaven and earth is limited, so we created human beings and used the power of human faith to replace the role of the power of heaven and earth. After the life with the power of faith dies, this power of faith will give back to the world. The world grows.”

"However, it is a pity that the idea of ​​using faith to strengthen the world failed. This constitutes a dead end."

"Because the gods in the world are immortal, the power of faith will only make the gods more and more powerful, and the power of the gods will absorb part of the energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, there will be less and less free power between heaven and earth. .Although the gods have become powerful, they are not good for all things in the world!"

"This is why I said that it is impossible for the third generation of god kings to appear? Because this world can no longer support the third generation of god kings."

Persefani keenly grasped a flaw in what Cleos said, but he did not show off because he wanted to see what Cleos was up to.

The flaw in his words is too serious. After all, the energy of heaven and earth is the basis of the cycle of all things. According to him, the gods are just parasites?

Moreover, gods represent the laws of the world. A strong god means a stronger world, but he said that the world is getting weaker. Although the world may be getting weaker, it is definitely not for the reason he said.

Because the world’s love for gods is well known!

And just when Persevani was thinking about what to do?

Cleos continued: "I will give you the Midas Rod, and you don't need to do anything. But I hope you can take good care of that girl. After all, he has inherited part of my divinity, which is barely enough." Be my offspring."

"So you take it, and then Cleos threw the Midas Rod towards Persefani, and then the afterimage dissipated.

Persefani looked at the dissipated afterimage and shook the Midas Rod in his hand. Was it so easy to get it?

Nothing to do?

Afterwards, Persefani carefully used the power of cause and effect to explore his body to see if there was any back-up plan left by Cleos.

But he found nothing.

He only felt a hint of cause and effect. The relationship between him and Cleos was a gift, and there was no other calculation.

Is Chris really that kind?

There really is no other plan?

He handed over his artifact to an unknown god, and then Persephany searched around the temple of Krios to see if there were any clues left behind. But it is a pity that there is nothing else in the temple except a throne, a statue of Cleos, a garden full of wheat, and many rooms of pearls and gold.

Is a main god that shabby?

Persevanni did not understand, and after Persevanni confirmed that there was nothing to gain in the palace of Cleos, he left the palace.

Rushing towards Mount Olympus, I wanted to hand over the Midas Rod in front of me to my mother, hoping that my mother could break through quickly.

Persevani had a premonition that as long as he handed the scepter to Demeter, Demeter would quickly complete the world's tasks and be promoted.

Perhaps Demeter may become the first in the third generation to advance to a powerful level of divine power.

And in Tartarus in Hell. Cleos, the god of growth, felt the residual image left in the temple dissipate.

He murmured: "World, world, I hope you don't destroy it. I have given all my power to the Redemption Star. I hope he can bring me a life. It's really ridiculous. The gods in charge of growth and vitality can only rely on the power of hell to survive. Otherwise, they will fall into eternal sleep. This is really the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

After Cleos finished speaking, Tartarus in hell began to become restless again. He wanted to wake up because he felt that he also had a glimmer of hope for growth.

But somehow it became quiet again.