Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

In one step, the world changed suddenly.

One moment, they were in the underworld, under the shadow of the laws of this world. The next moment, the three Zeus brothers came to a dark world.

The divine power is released on its own, resisting the erosion of the surrounding environment. Even the three gods found that the connection between themselves and the divine power was gradually decreasing.

Although the size of the abyss is far from enough to compete with the real world, it can already interfere with the relationship between the priesthood and the corresponding laws to a certain extent. Although it is still very slow, once it stays in the abyss for too long, the corresponding symbol of the god will become irritable and lose control.

"No wonder the abyss is so easy to use, but few gods are imprisoned here."

"Unless there are other true gods with crossed priesthoods to provide stability, the riot of one law is no joke."

After experiencing the environment here, Zeus felt relieved.

On the periphery of the abyss, this isolation from authority is still very slow. According to his estimation, it would not have any serious consequences within a hundred years.

The problem of getting lost that they were worried about before can be easily solved. The trace of divine king authority in him can not only point out the location of the seal, but also guide them back to the living world.

"This way."

Following the guidance of the divine king's authority, the three gods walked in this twisted world. One moment you are moving forward, the next moment you are moving backward. If it weren't for the induction given by authority, Zeus would even think that he was spinning in circles.

Moreover, the surrounding dark environment remained unchanged. Even after a long time, he could not directly observe the traces of his movements.

"What's this?"

Suddenly, looking at the strange symbols floating in the void in the distance, Poseidon couldn't help but ask.

This was the first thing they saw in the abyss. Although it cannot be identified, there is no doubt that this is a text-like existence. Vaguely, Poseidon also felt a force from above. Just like innate divine writing, this is an extraordinary writing with its own power.

But the problem is that it is normal for things like words to be born in a world dominated by order, but how can words appear in the abyss of chaos and disorder?

Even if there is, who is this for?

"Don't worry about that, Poseidon, maybe it is a reflection of the real world. After all, the abyss is also a part of the world of Chaos. Even if it is outside the real world, it is inevitable that there will be some intersection, even if something similar appears. It’s not surprising either.”

Frowning slightly, Zeus didn't know what it was, but he wasn't interested either.

The top priority is to find the destination quickly and complete the tasks assigned by the Earth Mother.

And although this trip is troublesome, it may not be without other gains. From Metis, Zeus learned that there were two types of giants that Mother Earth had given birth to.

One type is called the Hundred-Armed Giants. They are extremely powerful, but have slightly low intelligence. They inherited the power-related part of the earth. Except for Atlas, the real god of power, few gods can compete with them in this aspect. If they can be brought over, they will undoubtedly be a very useful thug.

And another kind called Cyclops, they were Cyclops. Compared with their monster brothers, they look more like gods and have wisdom similar to gods. What they inherited from Mother Earth were abilities related to artifacts.

An artifact is another thing that can increase one's power in a short period of time. Although truly powerful artifacts require more demanding materials, Zeus is ready.

His own priesthood is the best material for forging artifacts. Even if this will lead to a decrease in the power of his own priesthood, as long as he has the artifact in hand, his combat power will actually increase.

He would not be like the rumored sun god who would create an artifact to serve others. If so, then he needs a weapon that only he can use and that can help him destroy all enemies.

Ignoring that little episode, the three gods walked in silence. I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was a minute, an hour, or a day, or a month. In short, at a certain moment, the chaotic scene in front of me became orderly.

Zeus's eyes lit up. This was the power that belonged to the first generation of god kings. His unparalleled divine power anchored the laws around this prison, making their attributes closer to the real world.

"Who's there?"

There was a heavy and loud sound, and there was a vague dryness that had not been communicated with life for a long time. Seeing this, Zeus quickly responded loudly:

"I am Zeus, son of Cronus, master of all thunder in the world. I have been invited by Gaia, the Earth Mother, to free you from the abyss."

The sound passed through, and soon, with a vibration coming from far away, the three Zeus saw the legendary giants.

Although he was already prepared, Zeus couldn't help but frown. Cyclops was better, but the other three were simply challenging his aesthetics.

Fifty heads and a hundred hands, that's not the most important thing. You know, no matter how beautiful a woman is, when you look at her ten times magnified, it is difficult to give the same evaluation. The mythical goddess may not have such troubles, but these hundred-armed giants have no divine power to keep things clean and orderly.

The corners of his eyes twitched, but Zeus still forced a smile. He also enlarged his body and looked at these giants.

"Come with me, I can take you out of here, and you will be free from now on."

Looking at each other, unlike the hundred-armed giants who have no wisdom, the Cyclops understands the value of freedom more clearly. Although the gods in front of them claimed to be entrusted by Mother Earth, they still spoke one after another:

"My name is Ray."

"I'm calling for electricity."

"My name is Pili."

"We are grateful for your righteous deeds. Even if we are entrusted by the Mother Goddess, if we can leave here, we will definitely give you corresponding rewards."

"Hahaha, okay."

Unexpectedly, the other party made a commitment before he took the initiative. The ferocious and ugly monsters in front of him all became amiable in Zeus's eyes. He laughed and welcomed his new friend.

"That would be perfect, my friends. I do need you to do me a small favor, if it is possible."

"I need an artifact," he turned to look at his two brothers: "I think they need it too."

"Of course, but we also need good enough materials."

The Cyclops responded in unison.

"Of course, just use my priesthood. Please hide the 'vitality' side and magnify the 'destruction' side. I will make it my most powerful assistant."

After saying the answer he had already thought of, Zeus asked his two brothers again:

"What about you, my brothers, what kind of artifact do you need?"

They did not expect that there would be additional gains from this trip, and Hades and Poseidon were inevitably a little surprised. But if the condition for casting the artifact is their own priesthood, that makes them hesitate.

". Just use my [Tsunami] priesthood as raw material," after hesitating, Poseidon finally made the decision: "Erase the mild part and enlarge the areas related to the ocean. One day, I want it to become A treasure that rules the sea."

After taking a deep look at Poseidon, Zeus turned to look at his eldest brother. As expected, Hades's choice was unremarkable, like a random decision.

"I don't have high requirements for artifacts. I just take out the part of my priesthood that was influenced by the two ancient gods of the dark night and make it into a hidden treasure."

"No problem, we won't let you down."

The requirements of the three gods seem to represent their different demands. But the Cyclops didn't care about this. They agreed immediately. As long as they could escape from the abyss, they would do their best to build artifacts for the three brothers.

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly."

Although he was a little concerned about Poseidon's choice, Zeus remained calm. The sea is a place with the most complicated forces. If someone can add trouble to his adoptive father, that might not be a bad thing.

So following the connection between the weak power of the God King and the real world, Zeus and the others began to return.

I was very careful when I came here, but it was much faster when I came back. But when the group of people came to the entrance of the abyss, Zeus suddenly stopped.

Glancing back, he looked at the unchanged abyss. For some reason, he had a hunch that there should be something related to him here.

"What's wrong, Zeus, do you like it here?"

Beside, a somewhat impatient Poseidon said loudly. The portal was right in front of him, and he didn't want to stay any longer.

"Nothing, let's go out."

He shook his head, maybe it was just an illusion. Zeus ignored it and stepped through the portal dividing the two worlds.