Greek Mythology: A loving father and a filial son

Hephaestus felt the aura of Perseveni on Mitstos and couldn't help but asked: "Your Highness Mitstos, have you seen the God King Persevani?"

Meterstos was stunned for a moment, and a storm began to surge in his mind. What did Hephaestus mean? He is the messenger of His Highness Persephany, is he jealous? No, I am just a god with weak divine power, and he controls the origin of powerful divine power. How could he be jealous of me!

A silent storm arose in Mitstos's heart. Hephaestus' question was like a bolt of lightning that broke through his peaceful thinking. He subconsciously clenched his fists and quickly unclenched them, trying to keep himself calm.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil. He knew that in the face of a powerful god like Hephaestus, any slight gaffe could have unpredictable consequences. He must deal with it carefully and must not offend this divine craftsman, the messenger beside His Highness Persephany.

Mitstos quickly weighed the pros and cons in his mind. He did meet Perseveni, but that was when his main god Hypnos, the god of sleep, met him. At that time, Persevani only asked him to change the ruler of the city-state, and nothing else. there is none left.

So Mitstos told the truth, nodded and said: "Yes, I have met His Highness Posephany in my main god Hypnos, the god of sleep. He is a great god. The first thing I saw when I met him was With my eyes, I felt like I was seeing the greatest being in the world."

Mitstos continued: "His Majesty Persephany, his majesty is like thunder, his strength is like the ocean, and his wisdom is like the stars. His every word and deed reveals the indescribable holiness and greatness. In In front of him, I seemed to be just a speck of dust, insignificant."

His voice was full of admiration and enthusiasm, as if he was trapped in endless memories of Perseveni. He continued: "His Royal Highness Persephany is not only a great god, but also a wise ruler. His decisions are always so wise, his leadership is always so powerful, and his mind is always so broad. . He is concerned about the fate of every god and the prosperity of every world. Under his rule, Olympus has become more prosperous and harmonious."

Hephaestus looked at Mitestos, who looked in reverence for Perseveni, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Is this affected by the divine power of His Highness Persephany?

After all, it is not the origin god. Even the origin god with weak divine power will not be affected, but the same cannot be said for other gods.

Looking at the fanatical Mitestus, Hephaestus didn't want to pay attention. He looked straight at Phillips and said, "Phillips, are you the demigod who said he is my child?"

There was a trace of amusement on Hephaestus's face, which had become very handsome, but Phillips did not feel it.

Instead, he looked at Hephaestus naively and said, "Yes, that's what my mother said. She said she had me only after you blessed her."

"Luck? It's interesting, but in the past ten thousand years, I have never come to the earth to have any unconventional interactions with humans. I have never had sexual desire with a human woman."

Hearing Hephaestus' words, Phillips turned pale, with a hint of disbelief on his face.

Phillips' face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with shock and despair. He couldn't believe his ears, let alone accept this cruel reality. He always thought that he was a descendant of gods and a demigod. For this reason, he put in more effort and persistence than ordinary people, just to be worthy of this status.

However, now Hephaestus' words were like a sharp sword, instantly piercing his fantasy. He felt that his world collapsed, and all his faith and persistence turned into nothingness at this moment. His body was shaking, as if he might collapse at any moment.

Hephaestus looked at Philips's desperate eyes and couldn't help but feel sympathy in his heart. He knew the blow was too heavy for Phillips, but he didn't lie. It is true that he has never had a relationship with any human woman, let alone have any descendants of demigods.

Then, with a hint of flushing on his face, Phillips continued: "Your Highness Hephaestus, but I have divine power, I have the power of fire."

Then, in a last ditch effort, Phillips unleashed his sliver of flame power.

The weak flame jumped in Phillips' palm, and it flickered faintly, as if it would go out at any time. However, this faint flame represented Phillips's last hope. He stared closely at the flame, as if waiting for Hephaestus's response.

Hephaestus looked at the weak flame and frowned slightly. The power of this flame does exist, but it is so weak that it can almost be ignored. However, he could feel that the flame contained a trace of his own power, which surprised him.

He stretched out his palm and flicked it gently, and the weak flame was extinguished instantly. Phillips' expression changed again, and his last hope was shattered. However, Hephaestus did not leave. He took a deep look at Phillips, and then said slowly: "The flame power in you does have a trace of my power, but this does not mean that you are me. Descendants. In this world, I am not the only god with the power of fire. Maybe your power comes from other gods or some special opportunities."

When Phillips heard Hephaestus mention a trace, his eyes lit up, but then he said cautiously: "Your Highness Hephaestus, what does that trace mean?"

Hephaestus looked at Philips and sighed. When Zeus ruled before, he would have turned around and left, but it is different now. The current God-King Persephone attaches great importance to human beings. .

Although in his conversation with Aphrodite, humans were said to be worthless, in fact, humans are really irreplaceable for the time being, because there are too many humans. If all humans are killed, what will happen to them? Persephanes' plan was a serious blow.

Hephaestus sighed. He originally wanted to say a few casual words, but suddenly an idea flashed. Persevani valued human beings so much because they could give birth to faith and the power of the soul.

And what about the demigods? What about these demigods who protect humans? Thinking of this, Hephaestus's eyes became eager.

So Hephaestus explained: "Phillips, you are indeed not my heir, but if there is a chance in the future, I can make you my god."

After hearing what Hephaestus said, Philips' face instantly showed indescribable joy and enthusiasm. His eyes sparkled, as if he saw infinite possibilities for his future. Becoming a god of Hephaestus was an honor and opportunity that he had never dared to imagine.

This joy was like a warm current that instantly surged through Phillips' body. It was as if a fire had been ignited deep in his soul, the flame of hope and dreams. He knew that his efforts and persistence had not been in vain, and he finally had the opportunity to touch the world of gods that was once out of reach.

Phillips held his hands tightly, as if he wanted to hold this joy and enthusiasm firmly in his hands. His face was filled with excitement and anticipation, and his eyes looking at Hephaestus were full of gratitude and respect.