Chapter 115 Symbols

With one step, the world suddenly changed.

The last moment they were still in the underworld, under the cover of the laws of the world, and the next moment, the three Zeus brothers came to a dark world.

The divine power was released by itself to resist the erosion of the surrounding environment. Even the three gods found that their connection with the divine power was decreasing bit by bit.

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

"No wonder the abyss is so useful, but few gods are imprisoned here."

"Unless there are other true gods with overlapping priesthoods to stabilize it, the riot of a law is not a joke."

After experiencing the environment here, Zeus was relieved.

In the periphery of the abyss, this isolation of power is still very slow. According to his estimation, it will not cause any serious consequences without hundreds of years.

The problem of getting lost that they were worried about before was also easy to solve. The trace of God King's authority on him could not only indicate the location of the seal, but also guide them back to the world.

"This way."

Following the guidance of the God King's authority, the three gods walked in this distorted world. One second they were moving forward, and the next moment they were moving backward. If it weren't for the induction given by the authority, Zeus would even think that he was turning in circles.

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

"What is this?"

Suddenly, looking at the strange symbols floating from the distant void, Poseidon couldn't help asking.

This was the first thing they saw in the abyss. Although it was unrecognizable, there was no doubt that it was a kind of existence similar to text. Indistinctly, Poseidon also felt a force on it. Just like the innate divine text, this is an extraordinary text with its own power.

But the problem is that it is normal for things like text to be born in the world dominated by order, but how can text appear in the chaotic and disordered abyss?

Even if there is, who is it for?

"Don't worry about that for now, Poseidon, maybe it's a reflection of the present world. After all, the abyss is also part of Chaos' world. Even if it is outside the present world, it is inevitable that there are some intersections. It's not surprising if something similar appears."

Zeus frowned slightly. He didn't know what it was, but he was not interested.

It is urgent to find the destination quickly and complete the task assigned by the Earth Mother.

Although this trip is troublesome, it may not be without other gains. From Metis, Zeus learned that the giants once bred by the Earth Mother are divided into two types.

One is called the hundred-armed giants. They are extremely powerful, but their intelligence is slightly low. They inherited the part related to the earth and power. Except for Atlas, the real god of power, few gods can compete with them in this regard. If they can be won over, they will undoubtedly be a very useful thug.

And the other one is called the Cyclops. They are one-eyed giants. Compared to their monster brothers, they look more like gods and have wisdom similar to that of gods. And what they inherited from Mother Earth are abilities related to artifacts.

Artifacts are another thing that can make one's power leap 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 cause the power of his priesthood to decline, as long as the artifact is in hand, his combat power will increase instead.

He will not create an artifact to serve others like the rumored sun god. If he wants, he must have a weapon that only he can use and can help him destroy all enemies.

Skipping that episode, the three gods walked in silence. I don't know how long it took, maybe a minute, an hour, or maybe a day, a month, anyway, at some point, the disordered scene in front of them became orderly.

Zeus' eyes lit up. This was the power of the first generation of God King. His unparalleled divine power anchored the laws around this prison, making their attributes closer to the present world.

"Who's there?"

A heavy and huge sound came, and there was a hint of dryness from not communicating with life for a long time. Seeing this, Zeus hurriedly responded loudly:

"I am Zeus, the son of Kronos, the master of all thunder in the world. I was invited by Gaia, the mother of the earth, to come and release you from the abyss."

The voice passed over, and soon, with a vibration from far to near, Zeus and the other two saw the legendary giants.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, Zeus still frowned. The Cyclops was better, but the other three were simply challenging his aesthetics.

Fifty heads, a hundred hands, this is not the most important thing. You know, even if it is a beautiful lady, when you magnify her ten times, it is difficult to give the same evaluation. The goddesses in mythology may not have this kind of trouble, but these hundred-armed giants do not have the divine power to maintain cleanliness and order.

The corner of his eye twitched, but Zeus still managed a smile. He enlarged his own body as well, and then looked at the giants straight in the eyes.

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

Looking at each other, unlike the unintelligent Hundred-armed Giants, the Cyclops knew more about the value of freedom. Although the gods in front of them claimed to be entrusted by the Earth Mother, they still spoke one by one:

"My name is Lei."

"My name is Dian."

"My name is Pili."

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

"Hahaha, OK."

I didn't expect that the other party made a promise before I took the initiative. The hideous and ugly monsters in front of him became amiable in Zeus' eyes. He laughed and welcomed his new friends.

"That's great, my friends. If possible, I really need you to do me a small favor."

"I need a divine weapon," he turned his head and looked 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, use my priesthood. Please hide the 'vitality' side of it and magnify the 'destruction' side. I want it to be my most powerful helper."

After giving 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?"

Hades and Poseidon were inevitably surprised that they had not expected to gain anything extra from this trip. But if the condition for casting the artifact is their own priesthood, then they hesitated again.

".Use my [Tsunami] priesthood as the raw material," Poseidon hesitated for a while and finally made the first decision: "Erase the gentle part and magnify the areas related to the ocean. One day in the future, I want it to become a treasure that dominates the sea."

After taking a deep look at Poseidon, Zeus turned his head and looked at his eldest brother. As expected, Hades' choice was mediocre, as if it was a random decision.

"I don't have high requirements for the artifact. 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 treasure that can conceal my whereabouts."

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

The requirements of the three gods seemed to represent their different demands. However, the Cyclops didn't care about this. They agreed at once. As long as they could get out of the abyss, they would do their best to build artifacts for the three brothers.

"Okay, let's leave here quickly."

Although he was a little concerned about Poseidon's choice, Zeus remained calm. The sea is the most complicated place for power. If someone can make trouble for his adoptive father, it may not be a bad thing.

So following the connection between the weak power of the king of gods and the present world, Zeus and his men began to return.

They were very careful when they came, but they were much faster when they went back. But when the group came to the entrance of the abyss, Zeus suddenly stopped.

Looking up, looking at the abyss that had not changed, for some reason, he had a hunch that there should be something related to him here.

"What's wrong, Zeus, do you like this place?"

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

"Nothing, let's go out."

Shaking his head, maybe it was just an illusion. Zeus no longer paid attention, but stepped through the portal that separated the two worlds.