Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

“What a miracle of creation.”

"The seven levels of interface are all different. This is a new world that is subordinate to Chaos but is independent in origin."

Next to the illusory moon, Ms. Ye's soft voice came. Just like herself, erratic, seemingly false but still real.

She was wearing a black dress woven in the night. Anyone or a god who looked at it could only know that the person wearing it was beautiful, but how beautiful it actually was could only be described in dreams.

Even Ryan only accidentally glimpsed Nyx in the form of a girl at the moment when the original gods were born. Apart from this, the appearance of this ancient creation god has never been known to outsiders. She is like the night, mysterious and hazy.

"What a pity." Nyx said cruel words in a quiet tone: "If it were before, I could crush it. But now, its origin has been reshaped."

"Time and space and destiny are spiritually combined. Unless Chaos is willing to give me all the remaining power of time and space, I will not be able to contact it."

Nyx could feel that the spirit world was right in front of her, even covering most of the underworld.

But it was useless because there was a spiritual separation between the two parties. Nyx can use the power of destiny to fix the trajectory of fate, but she does not have the power of time and space to break this shield.

In many cases, divine authority is absolute. Even if her power was enough to shake the entire underworld, she could not break through this barrier, just like Zeus in later generations could not stop the hypnosis of the God of Sleep.

"But Chaos won't do that."

Suddenly, a male voice of unknown age came from beside Ms. Ye.

The voice was calm, but the tone was mocking. Obviously, the speaker did not like Chaos' instinct.

"This is a world without self. Just like our body, we would rather be slowly sucked blood than understand what it means to stop losses in time."

That is Erebus, the Lord of Darkness. His existence is even more secretive than Nyx. After all, he is the darkness itself.

"Maybe we can talk," Erebus said.

Ryan knew he was speaking to himself.

"In the past, I have ignored your existence because of your weakness. But the facts tell me that as an ancient creation god older than us, your power is much stronger than you show."

The Lord of Darkness said so, and he truly believed it. As the oldest of the gods, the original gods knew of Lion's existence. But after they sensed Ryan's power, they stopped paying attention to him.

If Uranus hadn't been interested in the 'weakest ancient god' later, not even the Earth Mother would have come to see Ryan, let alone a series of subsequent prophecies.

In the spiritual world, Ryan was a little hesitant when faced with the invitation from the Lord of Darkness.

From a fundamental point of view, Ryan, who had just completed the creation of the world, was extremely powerful. He plundered a large amount of origin from the world. Even if it has not been digested, its intensity is completely beyond his imagination.

Especially the Oracle Slate, the power of [Destiny] and [Order] that Ryan obtained from it was terrifying, and there were even many miscellaneous powers.

For example, [text] is one of them. The innate words carved on the stone slab are older than Mnemosyne, the god of words. It was this power that Ryan used to create the spiritual words that belong to the spiritual world.

The powerful origins are stacked on top of each other. In Ryan's perception, if the [spirituality] at this time is measured by the priesthood, it is already close to the intensity of [the sky]. Even when he fully digests this harvest, he can reach a higher level, but in fact, Ryan's power is not strong.

Just like the original sea god Pontos, before he was divided into priesthoods, the [ocean] was not inferior to the [sky], but he could never be as good as Uranus. This is not a difference in priesthood, but a difference in actual power.

The priesthood determines the upper limit of the god, and the level of divine power determines the current power of the god. Ryan Kong has a powerful origin, but he is now the same as the newly born original Poseidon, with only level 11 divine power.

If there were other gods outside, even Gaia, Ryan would dare to go out to meet them, but the two gods of the dark night were different.

These two primordial gods were only slightly personified, and therefore, their power was much greater.

At this time, there was silence both inside and outside the spiritual world. After hesitating for a long time, Ryan finally gave up the idea of ​​avoiding him.

He can't stay in the spirit world forever and slowly accumulate divine power over tens of thousands of years.

He still has a lot of things to do, not to mention that he has been born with the spirit world. Even if he is caught by the opponent, the worst he can do is die once and lose his divine power.

As long as the spirit world is still there, he can regain his divine body at any time, and it is impossible for the other party to trap him forever.

But by that time, the relationship between him and the two gods of the dark night will be strong.

Having made up his mind, Ryan took one step forward. The next moment, his figure appeared outside the spiritual world.

The silver-white shadow turned from virtual to solid, and the robe was dotted with lavender lines. Ryan stood in front of Ms. Ye and nodded to her.

He is no longer the person he used to be. Even the original five gods were no longer worthy of his stoop.

"Good morning, Your Highness Nyx, and His Highness Erebus, I have kept you waiting for a long time. I wonder what you want to say when you see me?"

Narrowing her eyes slightly, Ms. Ye examined the young god in front of her.

Unlike other male gods in the world at this time, Ryan does not have obvious muscles, nor does he wear simple clothes made of divine power. His silver-white robe looks very distinctive, and his whole person has a different feeling.

"Haha, you are really surprising, Your Highness Ryan, you seem to be out of tune with the gods."

"I guess you must not have been like this in front of my miserable sister before."

Accompanied by a burst of laughter, Nyx's erratic voice sounded again. But for some reason, Ryan always felt that the other party was acting strangely.

"Perhaps, but if Earth Mother could let go of her arrogance earlier, she might not have her current end."

"Besides, I don't see how you and Mother Earth are so 'sisterly'."

With a chuckle, Ryan was noncommittal about Ms. Ye's evaluation.

When you are still weak, you always have to be like the light. If he had had the power he has now, Ryan wouldn't have to go out of his way to make any 'prophecy'.

Just like if he were a great god now, even if the twin gods of the dark night were aware of the will of the world, they would just pretend they didn't hear it.

"However, Your Highness Erebus, please forgive me for being rude." Ryan said with a smile, his tone was somewhat casual: "But can you please come out and speak."

"I'm really not used to talking to invisible gods. Since you invited me, I should come out and meet you."

"You're right, I was rude."

The next moment, when the voice of the Lord of Darkness fell, Ryan saw his appearance.

A black hood covered his body. The black was different from Nix's black dress.

The color of the black dress is more like a changing "black", while the hood of the Dark Lord is more like a black hole.

It itself has no color, but only by comparing it with the surroundings, everyone knows that it is "black" there.

Frowning slightly, Ryan discovered that Erebus did not actually hide his whereabouts. He has been standing there, but his sense of existence is too weak, so weak that it is as if he does not exist.

Compared with Nyx's rude words and "crush it to pieces", this dark lord is really difficult to deal with.

The move in front of him was undoubtedly an intimidation, but Ryan had to take it, because for him, this ability to hide was more fearful than pure strength.

The only three beings with secret authority in the world are gathered here at this moment. One can hide secrets with history, and the other can hide secrets with night. Only Erebus, the darkness itself is the secret.

After thinking for a moment, Ryan spread his hands. The spiritual brilliance emerged and turned into thousands of nascent points of light.

This is the fetal egg of the soul. As long as you use divine power to shape it, you can create a nymph or a daemon.

And this is also a gift prepared by Ryan.

"The gods should be noble." Ryan said: "They can obey whoever they should, but they should not serve anyone. Treating your own children as servants will eventually lead to bad consequences."

"The embryo of the soul, a small gift, may the tragedy of our Heavenly Father never happen again in the eternal night."

The answer to a threat is always another threat. And the only thing in this world that scares the primitive gods is probably the uncertain fate.

Ryan's meaning is obvious, if you can't kill me, then you have to think carefully about the consequences of being my enemy.

It’s not easy. Eighteen chapters have passed since then, and the contract has finally been signed.

As a new writer, there are still many shortcomings in the words I write. For example, some places have abrupt transitions, some places cannot describe big scenes, and some places have unnatural dialogues, etc. But there is no way. Being aware of the problem does not mean that the problem can be solved.

I can only say that I am slowly accumulating experience. I hope that after writing more, I will be able to write novels above the average level.