Greek Mythology: God Of The Gods

Poros didn't expect that.

Hecate, who usually looks so quiet.

It's such a wild way to do it.

He didn't pay attention and didn't flash.

He was not yet six hundred and ninety years old, so he was attacked ~ lost his virginity.

"Well, the pretty boy is out alone, so he has to protect himself."

"This is a lesson for me!"

He bid farewell to the stage of divine life called purity, and looked at the vast sky in the distance, feeling sad.

"Hey, don't act like you've suffered a lot!"

Hecate glared at him unhappily from behind.

At this point Poros turned around.

Put your arms around her tenderly.

"Hecate, meeting you is our greatest luck."

"I said you only know this.

I think you have the same argument for Goddess Athena. It is the greatest happiness to have a sister like her. "

Hecate hummed, but her body was buried firmly on his broad shoulders.

Feeling his broad and strong shoulders, recalling the ferocity just now.

Her cheeks blushed involuntarily.

He murmured: "The first time I saw you, you were so young, but now you are so tall.

"This is the charm of time!"

Poros looked up at the vast sky.

With his current personality, looking at Zenith Tianyu, what he sees is no longer the vast sky and starry sky.

Instead, you can overlook the vast world at a glance.

The earth, the vast sky, the ocean, the underworld, the starry sky...a vast world composed of multiple vast sections.

In the boundless void, it is just a speck of dust.

And even if he became the king of the gods.

It is just in the long river of time that has no beginning and no end.

Dominated the short history of this tiny world.

In the endless time, thousands of years, it is just a short fragment.

It is a fleeting quicksand between the fingers.

The "eternity" that the star said can be redeemed beyond time.

If this is the case, it is not worthy of the title of 'eternal'.

"What are you thinking, is it the goddess Athena?" Hecate's words brought Poros back to reality.

He smiled and shook his head: "No, don't always think that I only have these things in my heart."

"Then what are you thinking?"

Hecate asked softly.

Poros let go of her and looked up at the vast world resolutely.

His gaze seemed to penetrate time.

"I want to break through the shackles of time and see the end of truth, what kind of scene do you think it will be?"

Hecate was taken aback.

The clear eyes stare closely at the tall and straight figure with blond hair and silver eyes, bathed in the holy light.

Those silver eyes shining like stars.

It's so tenacious and serious.

It seems to have pierced through the time and penetrated all the mysteries of the world.

Look eagerly at the ultimate truth.

She looked a little crazy.

She leaned over and murmured: "I don't know, but I will walk with you all the way.

"Of course, there is also the goddess Athena!"

She added one last sentence.

"We will always walk together!"

Poros hugged her tightly.

Under the sky, the two cuddled together for a long time.

Until Hecate shook his head and remembered:

"Poros, do you remember the goddess Hestia?"

"Of course, how could I forget her."

Poros looked into the distance.

Hestia, the Goddess of the Stove, is the most holy and benevolent goddess in the God Court.

When he and Hecate walked together in the land after the flood, he met her.

They also forged a close friendship with each other.

Later, when he was in Olympus, he also visited her many times.

Just the camaraderie of it all.

They all deteriorated as he overthrew the gods and killed Zeus.

Zeus, Poseidon, Hades, her three brothers.

All died because of him.

With such hatred, no matter how good the relationship between the two parties was, they can no longer get along in harmony.

This time she did not appear in Olympus.

I don't want to see him again.

It was her sister, Demeter, the goddess of agriculture, because he had saved her daughter.

And with the brothers Poseidon, Zeus, and Hades, they all had unpleasant experiences.

Didn't care too much about it.

Now it belongs to the new God Court.

Hecate said in a low voice: "I saw her take the goddess Rhea to the ocean.

I think they are also considered your relatives, it is better to meet them, some conflicts are not irreconcilable.

Poros shook his head: "Goddess Hestia is a very emotional goddess, I'm afraid she won't let go of her grudges like this."

He actually respects Hestia.

I also want this Aunt to return to the court of God, but the grievances between the two parties are too strong.

Not so easy to digest.

"But you forgot, there is another person in Hades, the person you asked His Royal Highness Prometheus to meet last time."

Poros reacted instantly.

"You are right, letting him come forward may be a good way to resolve people.

...asking for flowers...

It's not just the Goddess of the Stove, but some other stubborn gods, if he goes to meet them, it should also have a good effect.

"But that bastard may not be obedient, but it doesn't matter, if he is not obedient, beat him to be obedient!"

"Ah, don't be so violent, okay. Anyway, he is your grandfather..."

"Oh, I have killed my own father more than a hundred times, what is he?"

"What I mean is, first try to persuade him with good words, and then hit him hard if he is really dishonest!"

Looking at the vast and endless blue sea in front of you.

Hestia in a red dress has sentimental eyes.

"Daughter, are you still grieving for your three younger brothers?"

A kind voice still reached her ears.

Hestia turned her head away.

I saw the emerald green dress and the graceful mother Rhea.

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The queen of the gods in the second generation of Shenting.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of the beach with neither joy nor sorrow, his eyes were unwavering, looking at the ocean and Tianchen.

"I still remember when you imprisoned Cronus in Tartarus.

For a while, I was like that too. "

she said to Hestia.

"Mother, when you choose to let Prometheus replace Zeus with that stone.

Didn't you already expect that ending?" Hestia looked at her.

Rhea also looked at her dignified cheek.

"Then when Zeus chose to swallow Metis because of that prophecy, didn't you foresee that there would always be a day for him?"

Hestia fell silent.

"It's all fate..."

"From God the Father to Cronus, to Zeus, and now this Poros!"

Rhea stared into the distance, sighing woodenly.

"None of them can get rid of this fate, and one day, this fate will reappear!"

Hestia frowned and said:

"Mother, although Poros killed Zeus and the others, I believe he is different from Zeus and the Father God."

"I had a very good friendship with him. He is not that kind of god. After becoming a god queen, he will definitely surpass the god kings of all ages."

"Yes, then I'm a little curious about this son of Zeus."

Rhea said silently.

There is no change in mood.

From father to husband, to now son and grandson.

This generational thing has already made her heart die.

For the so-called king of the gods, don't report any hope.

"Oh, the grandson can let grandma meet you now.".