Greek Mythology: God Of The Gods

On the vast empty plain.

Poros stands tall and straight in the void.

Under the blue sky and white clouds.

The golden hair was gently brushed by the breeze.

The handsome, tall and slender figure reveals a kind of innate sacred stalwart.

Becoming faintly visible in mid-air.

It clearly exists, but it gives people an unreal and untouchable sense of strangeness.

If there are creatures with the ability to see the essence of the world like the mysterious eye here.

You will be surprised to find out.

Poros just~ stood quietly though.

But around him, the lights and shadows of countless laws are dancing in disorder.

In the depths of the world, there was a violent sound.

It seems that some power is stimulated and induced invisibly.

looms over here.

It forms chains of shackles with numerous laws, light and shadows, and shackles one by one.

Clamping firmly on Poros whose figure is constantly faking, it is the whole world oppressing.

This caused a series of loud noises that shook the entire world.

But it is the same time as this powerful shackles and shackles.

It is Poros in the slender figure.

The majestic divine power, the strong divine body, and the firm authority, the three are constantly shaking.

Then resonate with his spiritual will.

After reaching the ninth level of the main god, they condense into one point.

At this moment, under the increasingly powerful shackles and shackles of the outside world, it has quietly become transformed.

Slowly overlapping with the real and illusory charm of the figure.

It forms an intangible, qualitative, obscure and mysterious strange light.

This light is very erratic.

There is no form and no reality.

When it appears, it looks like the clear sky after a violent storm, and then it becomes like the hazy mist in the morning, and the fiery sunset glow in the evening.

"What is hope?"

Eyes closed.

The mind expands infinitely, only shrinks infinitely.

An ethereal voice quietly resounded in Poros' heart.

In his mind—the figures of Alpha, Attica and others flashed across his mind.

Flash past every face seen in plagues, wars, droughts, famines, and floods in decades.

Flashed outside Athens.

The tall and straight statue of my sister is solemn and sacred, sprinkled with bright glory, and symbolizes wisdom and civilization.

"Hope is the goal, the future, the expectation, and the motivation!"

"It is the sustenance of dreams and the beauty of the heart!"

"It is real and illusory, always in front to guide and inspire every step forward, but also always in front.

When you touch a hope, the next hope is watching you quietly from afar. "

"Such as the sunshine falling from the fingertips, the white clouds drifting in the sky, the breeze flowing from the beginning

Poros' heart agitated.

The shock in the depths of the world became more and more severe.

The shackles and shackles formed by the countless laws of light and shadow around him are even more powerful.

under this squeeze.

The radiant, real and illusory invisible power became more and more intense.

Poros's divine body, divine power, authority, and will were all emptied.

It is intertwined with this real and abstract power that seems to be chaotic in time and space.

this moment.

He felt like he was everywhere in this vast world.

In the sky, in the land, in the sea, in the mountains....

In every inch of space that all tangible and intangible things can reach.

His body and appearance can no longer limit his will in the slightest.

The endless shackles and shackles gushing out from the depths of the world also disintegrated one by one, or melted happily.

Because he is already part of the world.

How does the world limit a part of itself?

He is the light, he is the dream, he is the future, he is...hope!

On the vast land.

Countless people are terrified because of the continuous sun and moon abnormalities and thunder and lightning.

Mortals who pray to the gods.

A confused heart.

Suddenly, a ray of warm light flashed.

It is amazing to feel that the tired body has become full and powerful.

It was as if a force had been injected into my heart.

Trance, they feel.

A great existence in the dark gave them a comforting look.

In Olympus, many gods were suffering and weak due to the curse of Typhon's bloodline.

Suddenly, I felt relaxed all over.

The fighting spirit lost in pain and fear was rekindled by a force.

After they were surprised, they struggled to drive away the attacking monsters.

Keep up with Athena, Artemis and other main gods leading the team to break through.

"Well!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Typhon's indifferent eyes.

He was about to stop him.

Suddenly, he realized that Zeus, who was being held down by him, had the power to struggle invisibly.

Immediately snorted: "Let you be dishonest!"

Clap twice!

The left leg and right arm of the king of gods were also brutally removed by the father of all monsters.

The severe pain caused him to rekindle his fighting spirit and howl endlessly.

Typhon stomped on his last right leg with a grinning grin.

Boom!

Zeus, the majestic and mighty king of the gods, had his limbs broken.

Drenched in blood, he was thrown on the rocks, like a defeated dog whose legs were broken by its owner for stealing food.

This miserable look.

It fell into the eyes of many gods who were captured and had not yet had time to escape.

They just feel that something is completely broken in their hearts.

There is no more reason.

Zeus, the great king of the gods.

He was defeated twice in a short period of time, and was even tortured and humiliated by the monster Typhon.

There is no resistance.

What is supreme, what is absolute majesty.

Under Typhon's bloody soles, everything was smashed into pieces more thoroughly than powder.

And this time.

The deep vibrations all over the world are still going on.

The original god, the origin is the first.

Promote this person.

It is to sublimate oneself, condense the roots, break through the shackles of the world itself, and become a part of the world.

The moment when the source of hope is completely condensed.

Poros has completed self-sublimation.

This is the result of his decades of comprehension and continuous calculation of the "eternal formula".

The promotion process is smooth and simple, without twists and turns.

now.

His divine body, divine power, authority, and will are all blended together.

But it is no longer the condensed point of the ninth level of the main god.

Instead, it expands infinitely and shrinks infinitely.

It is both invisible and formless, and it is ubiquitous, filling every corner of the world.

It cannot be described in specific words.

The original person.

It is already incarnated as a symbol, existing in any tangible and intangible things between heaven and earth.

...asking for flowers...

Like Poros, he is the root of hope that unites and symbolizes hope.

Then his true body is the hope that fills every land and every life in the world.

As long as there is hope.

That is where his will lies.

At this moment, his real body is standing on the vast plain, and his spirit is enveloped in every corner of the world.

Being able to 'see' everything that happens wherever there is hope.

He first looked at Olympus.

Athena, the heroic and brilliant elder sister, is rushing out of the encirclement of many monsters with a group of gods, big and small.

A dignified face, resolute and sacred.

Look at Hades again.

In the clean and tidy temple, Hecate was studying something meticulously.

Continue to go deep into the depths of Hades until the starry night.

In the dark night as thick as a curtain.

A pair of eyes that were as bright as stars, and a faint smile came from them.

Take your eyes back from Hades, and look into a human city-state on the vast land.

Pandora in a black robe, with a graceful figure and graceful curves.

......0

Holding the pitch-black box, walking through the streets.

The corner of his mouth suddenly curled into a smile.

Finally, he looked into the depths of the deep and deep earth.

He also 'saw' the hasty and resentful beautiful face of Mother Earth.

Gaia's eyes flashed with anger!

She didn't expect that Poros had been promoted to Yuanyuan just after leaving for a short time.

Feel the vibration first.

Noticing this look again, it almost drove her crazy.

"Damn it, if Typhon wasn't more important, I wouldn't let you be promoted easily!"

Gaia roared in a low voice, and a thick phantom of the earth hovered.

Block Poros' gaze.

"Heh, what's there to hide?"

Poros laughed.

Start to restrain the spiritual will covering the whole world.

Turn to a deeper understanding of your own state.

Compared with the ninth rank of the main god.

The biggest difference in the root position is that it has jumped out of the shackles of the world.

No longer constrained by authority, but become the root itself and freely derive authority.

A ray of radiant root power emerged in the palm of his hand.

An idea makes it evolve.

In an instant, there are many laws of light and shadow with charms such as dreams and beauty, dazzlingly emerging.

Weaving through the world.

The domain of hope contains authority, because there are hopes, beauty, dreams, and wishes to be more secure.

These are relatively abstract and intangible powers.

It is similar to the authority such as opportunity that he originally held.

If the root law is reached, the corresponding root can probably be derived.

But compared to these.

Poros enjoys this sense of freedom of jumping out of the shackles of the world and being equal to the world.

Although the gods are the darlings of the world.

But how can it be compared to the original composition of the world?

However, the "Eternal Form" has already fully calculated the original process of promotion and the subsequent state in the past few decades.

The promotion process was seamless.

After being promoted, Yi quickly adapted to the state.

Looking into the sky, he whispered:

"Typhon seems to have repaired Zeus very badly, and the three goddesses of fate didn't show up to help him?"

"Now that I have been promoted to Yuanyuan, I will go to Olympus again to see the specific situation...