[Greek Mythology] The weakest goddess will never be a slave!

The creation of a new human being was urgent, and not long after the meeting, Herb came to earth with Prometheus.

After years of rest and recuperation, coupled with the fact that the god of war Ares has surrounded the monsters on the earth for many years, the world has now recovered a little of its former scenery.

The green trees and grass are lush, the foxes, wolves, eagles and lions run freely, and the whole land looks vibrant.

"Your Highness Herb, please over here. "

Prometheus led Herb to the vicinity of the Temple of Delphi, a temple dedicated to the god Gaia the Great Mother God, which has existed since the beginning of the world, protected by the divine power of Gaia, the mother of the earth, and has been exempted from the erosion of time since eternity, because even time is the daughter of the earth.

Mother Earth Gaia is not in the temple, but Heber can still feel the exuberance emanating from the temple. Her heart was full of envy and yearning, and she didn't know if she would be able to reach this state one day.

Prometheus made a solemn salute to the temple of Delphi, and he walked to the river flowing in front of the temple of Delphi.

This sacred river flows down from Mount Olympus like a jade belt, the water is as clear as qiongdew, and the mud and sand at the bottom of the river are as clear as snow, and it is dotted with precious gemstones such as pearls, agate, jade, and gold, which sparkle in the light of the sun and are beautiful.

"The goddess Heber, who has inherited the great bloodline, is in charge of renewal, youth, purification, and healing, and your understanding of the law of the life side is undoubtedly much higher than mine, so I would like to give you the responsibility entrusted to new life.

Prometheus looked calm, his wise eyes looking at the blonde goddess in front of him, and there was a hint of imperceptible tenderness under his eyes.

"This..." Herb was very moved by Prometheus' proposal, but giving life to new humans undoubtedly had extremely high requirements for the comprehension of the law, "Your Majesty Prometheus, it is not my intention to push it, but with my current grasp of the law of life, I am afraid that I will not be able to give the newborn human beings a complete life. Heber

expressed her concerns, she originally planned to say that she would make a move to mix some merit and cultivation, but she didn't expect to take on this heavy responsibility as soon as she came.

"You don't have to worry about that. In Prometheus' hand, a strange-looking bottle appeared, its shape resembled a female son (palace), and the mysterious divine pattern on the body of the bottle shimmered, and in the center was a golden-green unknown gemstone, brilliant, from which Herb felt the endless breath of life.

"The Treasure Bottle of Life!" It

is rumored that at the beginning of the world, the earth was desolate, and the earth goddess Gaia held the life bottle, sowing the endless seeds of all things and the fountain of life in it, giving birth to everything in the world, so that all things can alternately multiply and endlessly, which can be said to be a creation artifact!"

The Great Mother of the Gods lent us this artifact to create people, believing that with its help, giving life will not be difficult for you. "

Isn't it difficult, if you can thoroughly comprehend the laws in this, Hebo is fully confident that you can advance to the peak of the first-class god on the life side without resorting to the ice and snow godhead, and only rely on the godhead of freshness and youth!"

Say what you want, as long as I can do it. "

A male god who has never met and just cooperated, giving such a huge benefit, she doesn't believe what he says he wants.

"Hahaha, you are really as smart and sharp as your mother. No, you are better than her. Prometheus stared at the goddess in front of him, but it seemed that he was looking through her, at another person....

Who was he looking through himself?" said Herb in his heart, with some incredible speculation in his heart.

"You

..." "Shh..." the male god with wise eyes smiled gently, his slender fingers between his lips to signal Herb to stop talking, "Wind is a naughty child." "

....," Heber understood what the other party meant, and said no more, although she had already set off waves of horror in her heart at the moment.

"Your Highness Herb doesn't need to worry, I lent you the Life Bottle, and it's not without requirements. In addition to giving life to the new humanity, fate has revealed to me that the Terrans will suffer a catastrophe in the future, and although the veil of fate does not make me see it real, I can see it from what I spy on, you have played an important role in this.

"So..." Prometheus' expression was rare solemn, "I hope you will promise me to help the Terrans survive this calamity in the future." "

...... The calamity of the Terrans, she naturally knew what it was, but she was powerless to stop it.

That is the inevitable alternation of old and new god forces, the sky is ruthless, and the whole world is an ant, even if it is a god.

"I promise you. "

Although it can't change the general trend, but to provide shelter for the Terrans and leave the fire, Heber can still do it.

"Then I will thank Your Highness in advance.

"Now, let me help you master the laws of life as soon as possible." "

Time flies, ten years have passed since Herb and Prometheus came to the mortal world from the sacred mountain, and during these ten years, neither god has been idle.

Prometheus fished out the sediment from the sacred river in front of the temple of Delphi and put it in a container made of gold.

He took out a seed of all things from the bottle of life, crumpled it, and the golden-green photon overflowed from his fingertips, which is the essence of life contained in the seed of all things, but don't underestimate this small seed, the life force contained in this one alone is enough for Prometheus to make hundreds of human shells.

Prometheus sprinkled the essence of life into the mud and sand of the divine river, poured it into the spring of life, and constantly rubbed his hands, using divine power to completely fuse it.

Then he used his skillful hands to shape this lump of dirt into a muscular human shell, and he did it very carefully, carving every inch of his skin.

Prometheus undoubtedly devoted all his heart and soul to it, and every time he made a shell, he would stop and admire it, and this group of human beings has undoubtedly become Prometheus' most proud work.

And Heber, in the past ten years, she has been holding the life bottle almost non-stop to comprehend the law of life.

With the help of the powerful artifact of the Aquarius of Life, her understanding of life has advanced by leaps and bounds, but the deeper her understanding of life, the more she understands that creating life is not a simple matter.

To give life to a species, the gods must have a full understanding of "life" and be able to use it reasonably, in which the interweaving and change of laws, as well as the grasp of divine power, need to be accurately calculated, and there is no room for the slightest difference.

If the flame of life is too small to support the activities of the living body, then the shell will quickly fail.

If the flame of life is too vigorous, exceeding the extent that the shell can carry, it will cause the body to explode.

No wonder the gods are not willing to take this burden, the details of which are enough to drive the gods crazy.

Heber no longer has any image to speak of at the moment, the white long skirt that was still fairy when he was under the mortal was already wrinkled and stained with dirt at the moment, and his blonde hair that was brighter than the sun was dull and dry as weeds at the moment, and there were two heavy dark circles on his pale little face.

She was so tired that for ten years, Prometheus used the scraps of human creation to shape the shells of all kinds of animals, first small butterflies and kingfishers, then rabbits, foxes, tigers, lions, and finally even Warcraft for you.

Heber will make mistakes in portraying the life vein from the beginning, and then after portraying the life vein to control the infusion of divine power, and now as soon as he gets the clay sculpture handed over by Prometheus, he can carve, infuse, and ignite the flame of life in one go.

The hardship of this can be seen by the haggard appearance of this goddess now overdrawn by divine power, and the miserable clay sculptures of 'death' accumulated around her.

The devil, it's just the devil

! Herb now looks at Prometheus's eyes are not right, this male god who looks kind is definitely a cut black!

In ten years, Herb really has not stopped for a moment, the clay sculptures in Prometheus's hands that need her life have never disappeared, she seems to have become some child laborer who has been caught in a black factory and keeps working for people, constantly using the law of life.

Herb really couldn't figure it out, she obviously watched Prometheus spend so much energy on those human sculptures, thinking that he couldn't control himself today, and finally took a break.

But the other party just doesn't know which corner to conjure so many clay sculptures from to practice for her!

Time management master?

Thanks to the other party's devil training, Herb is now familiar with the whole process of lighting the fire of life, which has almost become her instinct.

Heber was holding a miniature version of the humanoid clay sculpture in his hand at this time, and the blonde goddess closed her eyes, urging the law of life to constantly calculate, only by making the values of lifespan, wisdom, reproductive ability, and potential achieve a perfect balance, the flame of life of the Terran race can be truly ignited, and then Prometheus will give it soul and wisdom, otherwise, this will only create a group of humanoid beasts.

The amount of computation in this can undoubtedly be crushing, but fortunately, the soul of the gods is extremely tenacious.

The goddess closed her eyes, and her fingertips condensed golden-green silk threads, which condensed into a stream of threads drilled into the top of the clay statue's head, respectively in the clay sculpture villain's brain, heart, and limbs to form a node, and like an old tree packing scattered, covering the entire body in the blink of an eye.

"Whew~"

Hebo blew a breath of spirit from his mouth, the breath of life of the clear spirit, so that the veins in the small human body 'burned' in an instant, emitting a dazzling golden-green light, and hiding in its flesh.

When Heber opened his eyes, the pocket clay sculpture in his hand had faded the appearance of the clay puppet and became vivid and cute, his eyes were closed, and the tip of his nose spat out a long breath, as if he was sleeping.

This clay sculpture has been successfully ignited with the fire of life, and as long as it is given a soul, it can live on the earth as a new intelligent race.

Unfortunately, this was only used to practice hands, and Herb raised his hand to revoke the law of life in it, and the villain turned into a clay sculpture again, turning into flying ash and overflowing from her fingertips.

"It seems that you are ready.

Herb turned around, Prometheus was standing behind him, and beside him, tens of thousands of human clay sculptures had already been erected.

...... When she was still calculating for igniting the flame of life to baldness, people had already silently finished the shells of equal proportions, looking at this amount, every day there was still time to pull out her hands to make clay sculptures for her own hands, strong or you strong.

"The time is almost right, adjusting the state and igniting these amounts of life flames is not an easy task, you must ensure that your divine power is sufficient.

"Hmm. Heber

looked solemn, she closed her eyes, the life bottle was suspended above her head, and the spring of life as white as cow's milk gushed out, watering the goddess's whole body, washing away the uncleanliness on her body, and replenishing the vitality she had lost over the years.

The blonde hair re-bloomed, the beautiful face was radiant, and the white gauze dress danced in the wind, making the goddess even more holy.

A gentle wind whirlwind was born from under Heber's feet, and the wind god carried her to the mid-air, Heber held the life bottle in his arms, the spirit hooked the law of life, and the brain calculated the balance of various indicators again.

"Based on the seeds of all things and the fountain of life, the flesh and blood of the mother of the gods, and feeding on the gifts of the earth.

"Strong body, relatively long

life..." "Environmental adaptability, reproduction ability..." The

law of life is constantly constructing the life veins of newborn human beings, and the brilliant light continues to converge, and she is beaten into the life bottle by Heber, and she who has not yet condensed the life godhead, also needs to rely on the power of the life bottle.

With her words, the brilliance in the life bottle became more and more prosperous, and the majestic breath of life even alarmed the gods in Mount Olympus.

"The potential for growth... New Human, Born!" As

Herb dropped the last note, countless golden-green rays of light gushed out from the mouth of the bottle of life, and the life veins were attracted by the human clay sculpture created by Prometheus, and drilled into it, and a moment later, tens of thousands of flames of life burned, fused with the clay sculpture, like a river of stars, beautiful.

When the flame of life slowly extinguished and completely integrated with the clay sculpture, the newborn human beings faded one after another, and grew real flesh and blood, their expressions were peaceful, and their eyes were closed as if they were sleeping.

Heber's expression moved, there was a force blessed on her body, and the blue-green godhead in her heart bloomed with brilliant light, which represented the green light of the life-side godhead such as midwifery and youth, a brilliant golden light bloomed like a new shoot, but soon this golden color spread rapidly at a very fast and domineering speed, swallowing the green light and turning it into a more luxurious golden green.

"Welcoming new life, guarding youth, purifying filth, healing wounds, all are gifts of life, from today onwards, the goddess of youth is no more, in the name of Heber, the goddess of life, the godhead of life, condensation!" Heber's

voice resounded through the heavens and earth.

The godhead of life, except for the earth mother and the god of agriculture Demeter, no god has mastered this law, this is the godhead of the first class god qualification of the Eight Classics!

The gods are both envious and jealous, secretly hating how this goddess has such good luck, and the speed of promotion is simply shocking their eyes.

They only saw how quickly Heber was promoted, but they did not see that while they were still drunk and dreaming and dying on the sacred mountain and looking for pleasure in the world, this goddess was holding a golden urn in the palace to comprehend the law, fighting with raging monsters in the world, and constructing life veins day and night in the Delphi Temple...

The majestic divine essence swept through the whole body and merged into the divine personality, and Hebo quickly closed his eyes, trying to absorb this power, and the life godhead in his heart was more condensed and strong, and the brilliant brilliance was dazzling.

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to strike. "

Herb flew down, her divine power that had just broken through was still a little unstable, her own part had been completed, and the next thing was to rely on Prometheus, Herber sat on the side, while stabilizing the godhead, while watching Prometheus give souls to newborn humans, which is also self-evident for her benefits.

"In the name of the son of the god of souls, Ibertos, hereby bestows on the new generation of human beings souls, pure, kind, self-respecting, enterprising, tenacious, indomitable..."

Prometheus's father was Abertus, the god of souls, and as the god of wisdom, his understanding of the laws of the soul was equally profound.

He spoke the words of God, his arms wide open, and with his words, a brilliant silver light condensed before him, pure, flawless, beautiful, the soul he had molded for the new generation of mankind.

"This is the new human!" As

his words fell, the silver light turned into thousands of newborn souls, laughing and carrying a pure spiritual qi, retreating into the sleeping body.

The human beings with souls, their eyelashes trembled slightly, they opened their eyes, curiously looking at everything around them, and more, they looked at the pair of gods in front of them with reverence and reverence.

Their creators....