Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator

Invisible winds howled from the top of Mount Olympus, spiraling around the endless mountains.

Taking over the 'important responsibility' from Zeus, Zeferos naturally did not dare to neglect it.

But before he went on the mission, he did not forget to carefully observe the mortal who made such a noise.

The human world has not seen the real sun for thousands of years, and the same is true for Zeferos.

However, at this moment, even he couldn't tell the difference between the human power and the ancient sun god.

Sandwiched between the sacred mountain and the sky, it is like the Titans of the past have returned today, venting their hatred against the gods wantonly.

"No...there is still a difference."

"Those two suns..."

His expression remained unchanged, but his heart couldn't help but stir up waves.

The God of West Wind felt that he might have discovered some secret.

Are the three scorching suns that hang behind the sacred chariot and travel around the world every day really the sacred objects left behind by the ancient sun god before his eternal sleep?

He thought it was like this before, but now looking at it, maybe the result is not what he thought.

"call……"

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

"It's just a struggle for interests among the gods, how could it get to this point?"

Exhaling a breath, for God, if there is anything more terrifying than eternal sleep, it is naturally eternal torture.

It is precisely because they think this way that they will grant immortality to those blasphemous mortals, and then inflict endless pain on them.

Eternal life is the catastrophe of endless hell, and this is the punishment Zeus imposed on Prometheus.

But compared to what he had just thought of, Zeferos even felt that the punishment received by the Illuminati was nothing more than this.

Hyperion, once the overlord of the starry sky, is really unimaginable...

"Oh, I still think too much, but this reminds me."

"Looking for helpers outside the Divine Court... The last His Majesty has his own plans, but I must do less, so who should I find more suitable?"

Putting the uneasiness in his heart to the back of his mind, the God of West Wind made a secret calculation.

The underworld... is probably unnecessary.

Although the God-King once swore not to interfere with the two brothers' rule over the underworld and the ocean, they were both nominally the main gods of Olympus.

What's more, since the God King gained power to rival the original God, no one has ever compared the three brothers together.

So from this perspective, Pluto is naturally out of the question.

In addition to Hades, the Goddess of the Dark Moon, the Lord of the River Styx, and Zeferos were not the new gods born in this era. How could they do this when they knew the origin of Achilles? kind of thing.

Therefore, there is no need to go to the underworld, and nature is excluded from the range of choices.

As for the sea... its priority still needs to be put later.

So after just thinking for a moment, Zeferos moved and rushed towards the sky.

Although the starry sky is not as good as the sacred mountain, there are not many restrictions on the gods there, especially the closer to the depths of the starry sky, the more so.

Even for the sake of time, this is the first target chosen by the God of West Wind.

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Deep in the starry sky, it is dark and lightless.

Walking between large and small celestial bodies, Zeferos remembered the divine war that once broke out here.

It was here that the second-generation God King competed with the ancient Sun God, but now they have long lost their traces.

But at that time, I was just wandering on the edge, but I have already reached this point today.

Things are unpredictable and unpredictable.

Even the first person he visited today happened to be another person involved back then.

…

"Hail to you, venerable Mother of Light."

"After thousands of years of separation, you have become even more radiant."

In the pitch-black void, Cheferos finally appeared on a remote blue celestial body.

A simple palace is built on the celestial body. If they are not sure that they are on the right track, I am afraid no one will believe that this is the residence of a Titan god.

But Zeferos knew very well that in this remote corner lived the ancient god who had reached the pinnacle of powerful divine power.

Theia, the mother of light, has not been seen in the world for thousands of years since the defeat of Hyperion.

But even if there is no contact, just by looking at Apollo who has separated part of the [Light] priesthood, you can know what kind of power this ancient Titan god has.

"Dear Mother of Light, I am here under the command of the God King to ask you something."

"..."

At first, no one responded to him, but when Zeferos announced Zeus's name, he finally heard a noise.

With the sound of a door opening and closing, after thousands of years, the God of the West Wind finally saw Theia again.

It's just that the other party used to be an existence that was beyond his reach, but now, he is an apostle who upholds the order of the God King.

Tread——

"Zeferos...what are you doing here?"

Slowly walking forward, the light-colored long skirt just touched the ground.

Walking out of the temple, the Mother of Light looked at the uninvited guest calmly.

There was no animosity, but there was no kindness either.

The God of the West Wind knew that if it weren't for the God King's search, I'm afraid this secluded ancient god would not pay attention to him at all.

But no matter what, he came with the will of the God King.

No matter what she thinks, she must listen to her wishes.

"Your Highness Theia, please forgive me for being rude."

Smiling slightly, Cheferros did not get straight to the point.

He just looked at the desolate stars, and then asked casually:

"But before I convey His Majesty's will to you, I have a question that I would like to ask you for advice."

"As far as I know, it seems that His Highness Hyperion has not been seen for thousands of years since the end of the era."

"I wonder...do you know his whereabouts-"

Buzz——

Subconsciously taking a step back, Zhifelos' expression changed drastically.

Before he finished speaking, the vibration of the void was already coming towards him.

There is no aura that destroys the world, and there is no vast and endless sound.

But in an instant, Cheferos only felt a boundless force suppressing his body.

He can resist, but any action he takes will only lead to greater costs.

At this moment, the West Wind God's complacency since he became the main god couldn't help but dissipate in an instant.

It wasn't until he faced him directly that he suddenly realized that even though they both had powerful powers, the gap between him and the real top gods was still so huge.

Divine power as deep as the sea overwhelms his authority.

Even though part of the power of [light] was separated by Apollo, Theia is still the supreme in the world's light field.

"This is the ultimate in powerful divine power. Is the existence of the 'divine power level 20' mentioned by the Goddess of the Magic Network..."

"I cannot fathom the power of the great divine power, but I can feel the ultimate power of the true God..."

Feeling inexplicably shocked for a moment, Zeferos had no doubt that as long as the opponent showed three levels of strength, he would be able to defeat him easily.

This level of strength... Compared to Zeus, who never showed any strength at all on weekdays, the God of West Wind felt so intuitively toward Theia.

"Your Highness—please stop."

"Actually, that's exactly what I'm here for."

"On Mount Olympus today, there is an enemy who is in charge of an artifact. And that artifact..."

Summoning his divine power to resist the immense pressure, Zeferos slowly said: "The feeling that that artifact gives me is exactly the same as that of His Highness Hyperion."

brush--

With a flash in front of his eyes, Zeferos saw Theia coming in front of him.

The Titan goddess looked into his eyes and the Zephyr reassured.

"It's true. It was because of this discovery that I came here to disturb His Highness's seclusion."

"...You'd better be telling the truth."

With an expressionless face, the Mother of Light is actually not very angry in her heart.

Hyperion... She has tried to persuade him more than once, but he still insists on his own way.

But she no longer cares about the fate of the other party.

But it doesn't matter, if the other party's whereabouts is really known, Theia is still willing to go and take a look.

Especially what Zeferos just said was an artifact with the same aura as Hyperion.

If this is really the case...

"--who?"

Raising her head slightly, a divine light seemed to flash in Theia's eyes.

Deep in the starry sky, a dim celestial body instantly turned into dust.

However, the next moment, the Mother of Light looked in another direction.

Apparently, her attack didn't harm the actual enemy.

"!"

His expression changed, and something happened between his elbows and armpits.

Zeferos on the side turned directly into an invisible air current and moved away from this dangerous celestial body.

What made him feel lucky was that until he successfully left, no one made any move against him.

"Who is it!"

He searched for the target as soon as he left, but the God of West Wind found nothing.

He only felt a vague force surrounding him, far away from Theia in the sky.

"Well... I've given you a chance, why don't you run away quickly?"

Suddenly, a vaguely familiar female voice sounded in my ears.

Cheferos subconsciously wanted to turn into the wind and disperse again, but this time it was not so easy.

Like a heavy hammer hitting his head, the God of West Wind's vision went dark.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, but ran quickly towards the distance.

No matter who dares to hinder the God King's order, she will pay the price.

But before that, Zeferos felt that it was important to continue his unfinished mission.

"...Who are you and why do you want to stop me."

Ignoring the departing Fengshen, Theia's eyes kept wandering in the void, as if looking at an invisible existence.

It wasn't until Zeferos's breath gradually faded away that the constantly moving existence stopped moving.

As if he understood that he really couldn't hide from Theia's gaze, finally after a wave of fluctuations in the void, the girl in red clothes and skirt revealed her figure.

"It's you..."

As if she recognized this god she had never met before, Theia asked again: "Why did you stop me?"

"Of course it's because that sword doesn't belong to you. Besides, I promised others that I would help that boring guy."

Randomly kicking away a piece of gravel floating in the starry sky, Hecate sat directly on a small irregular celestial body.

Her expression was obviously a little unhappy. If it hadn't been for what happened today, she would be sitting on the moon wheel now, tasting the newly made juice.

Well...not cider, just juice.

Before it turned blue, she always felt that juice tasted much better than wine.

"I want to help, but I don't want to."

"No way, I actually don't like that guy named Achilles at all - he looks very humble, but in fact he is very arrogant."

"After thinking about it, I decided to come to you."

"Well... Anyway, don't think about going anywhere today. The affairs of the world have nothing to do with you."

"... So, did we know each other before?"

Theia asked again without questioning anything else.

Although she couldn't be sure, she had a hunch at this moment that the other party would come to her for more than just these reasons.

She didn't seem to want to get involved in this matter, especially when invited by Zeus's people... After calming down at this time, Theia also realized it.

Maybe she shouldn't just go there, at least she shouldn't just listen to Zephyrus' one-sided words.

But the question is, if it's just to find something to do, then the other party can stop the god of the west wind.

So why did she choose to stop herself?

"Before? Of course I didn't know him, and I don't need to know him."

"Just stay here, why bother so much."

Pouting her lips and shaking her calves, Hecate said she didn't lie.

Even if Selene hadn't been involved, she would still choose to stop Theia instead of others today, and she would not stop Zephyrus from leaving.

There was no way. As a person who holds grudges, although Hecate had never taken the initiative to retaliate against the goddess of light, she would not stop others from dealing with her.

Especially this time, since she took the initiative to step into the abyss that could not be avoided...

"This is fate."

Hecate said seriously.

She made a prophecy before coming, but she didn't see anything.

But if she didn't see it, she didn't see it, and she didn't care much.

Do what you want to do, don't care about what others think.

Hecate had learned it as early as the Golden Age.