Greek Mythology: God Of The Gods

It took a long time to come to the realm of the night.

The feeling of Poros going out for the first time.

It's just too boring.

The darkness under the starry sky, the extremely quiet night.

This is a very artistic conception at first glance.

After a long time, the environment will feel monotonous.

A few strange figures I saw along the way.

Let Poros understand.

What Hypnos said.

The reason why the big brother sisters are not good guys.

Momes the God of Laughing, Apata the Goddess of Deceit, Kakaya the God of Fallen, Eris the Goddess of Discord, Carl the God of Destruction, Ogies the Goddess of Sorrow...

You can tell the character of these gods just by listening to their names.

By comparison.

Hypnos and Thanatos.

It is really a god who is so normal that it can no longer be normal.

Very cute.

"Lovely little brother, remember to come back and cry with my sister..."

"Okay, next time."

After a lot of twists and turns, finally dismissed Ogies, the Goddess of Sorrow who liked to cry.

Poros, Hypnos, and Thanatos finally arrived at their destination.

Thanatos, the generous god of death in black, pointed to the front:

"Look, it's...it's...she..."

Poros looked along.

In the border area between the realm of night and the depths of Hades.

A graceful young girl in a long brown dress squatted on the ground concentrating on it.

From time to time, she used her slender, white fingers to draw some special symbols.

Around her, there were many ghosts with dull expressions hovering around.

Noticing the arrival of the three.

The girl in the brown skirt on the ground raised her serious and beautiful face, and glanced at it first.

Then he called out: "Thanatos, you have come at the right time."

"Help me find some more souls, my research is still short of a lot of material."

Death Thanatos responded after a while:

"He... Ka... Intuit, you... again... toss... him...they..."

The girl in the brown skirt is unhappy.

"I'm helping them. After everything dies, the soul will lose its wisdom.

Now they are all unconscious dead things. "

"So these runes of yours are all used to awaken their spirituality?"

Poros came up to her and looked around at the ghosts.

The clear eyes finally fell on the many strange symbols on the ground.

"Hey, little brother, where are you from?"

The girl looked at Poros curiously.

Can't help but go up and pinch his face.

"Goddess, don't be so rude, I'm just a child."

Poros rolled his eyes, avoiding the girl's clutches.

Hypnos later introduced:

"Poros is the mother's newly conceived child. Although he is young, he is already a high god."

"His Royal Highness Erebus is sleeping, Goddess Nyx has not given birth to a child alone for a long time, why suddenly..."

The girl in the brown skirt was a little surprised when she was about to say something.

But I saw that Poros also learned to squat down.

Rubbing the runes she had carved on the ground with tiny fingers.

"Little devil, don't move!"

The girl cried out loudly.

These runes are the essence of the 'magic' she researched.

By imitating the authority of the gods, one can slightly manipulate the laws.

The arrangement is very difficult, and even for the gods, it is dangerous.

She wants to stop Poros.

The latter's silver eyes suddenly flashed a ray of light that penetrates everything.

Then in the surprised eyes of the girl in the brown skirt.

His immature palms moved lightly on the ground.

A very complicated rune appeared immediately.

The moment this rune appeared, a dark energy fluctuated.

works around.

Those souls whose gazes were originally dull suddenly flashed faint spirituality in their eyes.

"How is this possible, how did you do it?"

The girl in the brown skirt widened her eyes in surprise, full of disbelief.

Come to Hades all these years.

She has been researching for a long time how to restore the spirit of the soul after death.

But there has been no breakthrough.

This young god who is only a few years old.

I have never been in contact with the 'magic' created by myself before.

Why can he draw esoteric runes that he has never seen before all at once.

Lever the spirituality of the ghosts?

"It's not difficult."

There was a smile on Poros' tender cheeks.

With an elegant and calm posture, he stood up and stared at the girl.

His silver eyes bloomed with brilliance, like the most vast starry sky.

"These runes you drew on the ground are imitating the authority of the gods to leverage the true power of the law?"

"But compared to the authority that belongs to God, you are too superficial."

"Hmph, as long as you give me enough time, I will definitely be able to create it to the level of a god."

The girl in the brown skirt puffed her mouth, unhappily defending her 'magic'.

Poros smiled.

"I'm not saying it's shallow.

In fact, you are truly the most genius god who can independently create such a magical rune. "

The girl's face softened.

Although she didn't know why she was angry and happy because of a child's words.

Over there Poros pointed to the runes on the ground and continued:

"The most fundamental principle of the runes you created is to pry the laws of all things.

But alas, you don't know the laws well enough. "

"So your attempts are all based on feeling.

Scratching at the shallow level of the law, the natural effect is not good. "

"And the reason why I was able to succeed all at once is because I can see the depths of the world."

He pointed to his bright silver eyes.

The girl stared at him thoughtfully for a while.

In the end, he said in frustration: "It turns out that my potential is not enough, well, I admit defeat to you."

"Please don't do this, you are a real genius god."

"Without your template for creating these runes, I can see the depths of the law.

It is also impossible to complete the follow-up. "

"You can take a closer look, the runes I drew are also improved on your basis.

It is using your genius creation as the foundation that everything that follows can come. "

Poros consoled her seriously.

Unexpectedly, the girl approached his head with a straight face, and gave him a chestnut viciously.

"Blonde brat, since you are a child, don't act like an adult!"

"My goddess of genius doesn't need your comfort yet."

Poros rubbed his head, stared and said:

"Okay, Goddess of Genius, I'm Poros."

"Remember," the girl in the brown skirt looked at him seriously, with a slight smile on her lips.

"I am Hecate, daughter of Perseus and Asteria."

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