#576 - Got what I wanted (if I hadn’t done it today, I would have been kidnapped by the person in th

I don’t know how much time had passed, I just remember that my spirit seemed to be spreading endlessly.

As if floating in a dream, the incarnation of the God-King has forgotten how he came to be.

With a brilliant flash of light, he flew from the ground to the sky, from the stars to the sea. Nothing could stop him, and nothing could notice him.

And at every moment, something is constantly gathering towards "him", and they become the driving force to support his progress, making him fly faster and faster, and more and more unstoppable.

As quantitative changes continue to accumulate, the brilliance gradually becomes brighter.

Until a certain moment, when 'I' took the last step, Zeus also began to leap towards a certain supreme direction...

Then, He exhausted all of His strength at a point far from reaching the ‘other shore’. Then, like a falling star, He exploded into a sky full of light.

…

"What are you thinking about?"

“…I was thinking about you.”

"It's hard to deceive myself... Moya, in all my years of divine life, you are the one who makes me most impulsive and the one who makes me feel the most unforgettable."

At the bottom of the abyss, in the nameless interface.

Zeus slowly opened his half-closed eyes, listening to the refreshing and gentle voice behind him, without looking back.

Now is not the beginning anymore. Based on the time sequence of the abyss, a long time has passed since the two first met.

During this time, his relationship with Moya became closer.

Not only because of his sweet words, but also because, as Zeus had expected, this demon mother from the abyss was his destined wife.

A new god will be born among them according to destiny, even if it is a god of the abyss.

The King of Gods obviously doesn't care about this. In Olympus today, the number of one or two gods is no longer important.

What he cared more about was his relationship with this new ally... After all, although she seemed easy to deceive, Zeus still wanted to add a few layers of insurance for a great being who he was destined to not be able to easily control in terms of power.

Common offspring is one, and common interests are the second.

As shown by his sharing of power with Hera, interests are far more solid than emotions.

But as an incarnation, Zeus still had some things he didn't understand, just like the dream at the beginning.

He is not the original body, so naturally he cannot understand what is happening in the abyss.

The incarnation of the God King only knew that since that day, the entire Tartarus inexplicably gave him a feeling of "weakness", and even the ability to isolate the inside and outside became weaker.

So much so that the original body, which was originally unable to convey information to him, could find an opportunity to send him the latest instructions - but in that thought, the traces of the original body's spirit were a little scattered, and the content also made him feel a little strange, even confusing.

Because the King of Gods of Mount Olympus spoke highly of the behavior of his incarnation, and said that in terms of on-the-spot response, the incarnation's ability had even exceeded his original imagination.

It was incredible that he remained unmoved in the face of Moya's stunning appearance, and still acted with the interests of the God-King at the core, and finally completed the predetermined goal.

But for the great cause of the God King, he couldn't stop there. Since he had already paid so much, he had to make this journey complete.

Therefore, having a good relationship with the Demon Mother was only the first step. The second step was how to make the other party stand on his side when it came to worldly issues. If possible, it would be best to bring that demon in as well and continue his preparations at [862-11-Thunder Pool].

Even if this goal cannot be achieved perfectly, at least they must be able to resist the troublemakers from hell and give them no chance to interfere in human affairs.

"...So, the gains from my trip may be passed back to the human world through reverse sacrifice, but I will have to stay here for the time being?"

Even if Moya's appearance did have an unreal beauty, in the Avatar's opinion, this was far from enough to shake his heart.

Therefore, the main body is most likely saying something else. He has something to say but he didn't say it directly.

It's just that in the abyss, although the perception between the incarnation and the original body cannot always communicate with each other, in the end, they are still one person. Why bother with code words when talking to yourself?

The only possibility is that even if the object is 'oneself', it is not easy to show this kind of feeling...

"It shouldn't be that serious."

"As my real body, I will eventually return to him... Could it be that facing such a perfect goddess, even his own incarnation is jealous?"

Objectively speaking, the incarnation of the God-King felt that this speculation was a bit outrageous, but he couldn't think of a better explanation for the moment.

So after thinking for a moment, the avatar had to make a decision.

In the future, when you are with Moya, try to keep in touch with your original body.

If he had misunderstood the original's meaning, he could just cut off the connection. If he didn't, it would mean that he had tacitly acknowledged his own behavior.

"Okay, that's all I can do."

"Next...it's business."

He let out a light breath, and it seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact, all the things that flashed through the mind of the incarnation of the God King were just a moment.

Turning around and looking at Moya who was walking slowly towards him like a newlywed wife, Zeus smiled gently, his eyes full of the other person's shadow.

"Moya, I know..."

"This time, I, as the King of Gods, have come to you from the abyss. Perhaps you will think that I have other intentions."

"I admit that I did come here with certain purposes in the beginning."

"It's just that when I see you, none of this matters anymore."

"It's okay. If you want me to do something—"

"--unnecessary!"

The incarnation of the God King interrupted Moya's words with decisiveness.

"I am the king of gods, and all the kings of gods in history have never relied on women to take over the world!"

"Father Heaven has never relied on the authority of Mother Earth, and my Father God has never relied on the power of Mother God. Before, I only regarded you as a helper who could be won over, so I can let you fight for me."

"But now, I've changed my mind!"

"Even if we have to fight, I will help you defeat the demons that split the power of the abyss and help you clear out the outsiders who have invaded Tartarus!"

"In this vast abyss, only you should be its master, and I will use facts to tell you that I will keep my word!"

With a dazed expression, at this moment, looking at the high-spirited Zeus, Moya's heartstrings were touched again.

It was an unceremonious decision, made without any thought of consulting her, but it made the former Titan Goddess feel an unprecedented sense of security.

King of Gods Zeus... Is there such a perfect male god in the world?

"I...no matter what you say, if you need me in the future, I will definitely help you."

"Your enemy is my enemy!"

I swore secretly and let go of the last bit of my guard.

Feeling the breath of life that had begun to grow in his body, Moya's face was full of smiles.

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Chaos, the human world.

The sun rose as usual, and the turmoil in Tartarus apparently had no impact on the mortal world.

In fact, in the entire world, there are only a few people who have noticed the movements of the abyss. The impact caused by His promotion is not even as great as the changes in Asgard.

Of course, this is also thanks to the remnants of the world that have not yet been completely drained.

It is precisely because of its existence that Tartarus's failure to be promoted did not cause much impact.

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After all, problems arising in development can often be solved in the process of development.

As long as an endless supply of power continues to pour into the abyss, the impact of a failed sublimation will not be as great as imagined.

Moreover, Tartarus's current relative stability is actually somewhat related to his radical choice to sublimate [Chaos].

Precisely because the gap was so huge, He never came close to "success" from beginning to end.

From the perspective of promotion, this is undoubtedly a bad thing.

But considering the backlash after failure, this actually reduced the price he had to pay.

In short, the world remained the same as usual, and mortals had never understood the chaos among the gods.

On this day, in the eyes of the gods, in front of a big city not far from the foot of Mount Olympus, the air shook, and then a silver shuttle appeared in the air.

The originally smooth and seamless shell trembled slightly, and the silver-white door opened out of thin air.

Stepping out of the silver shuttle, Hercules looked around.

According to the map, this should be within the territory of Olympia.

According to the information obtained, the Olympus God Court did not issue a wanted warrant for the group's actions in the starry sky, but the gods had their own ideas after all, and no one could guarantee that a main god would not become angry and surround them in the starry sky.

So in order to avoid trouble, the few of them waited in a remote star field for a while before returning to the human world.

And their first target is Olympia.

"We don't need to stay too long. We are here only to fulfill our promise in exchange for the Star Shuttle."

"Rescue the famous Centaur Sage, and then go directly to the ruins of Mount Uldus."

He spoke in a deep voice, his words were concise and to the point.

Perhaps because of Amon's death, Dionysus, who originally had a casual personality, now seems to have grown up a lot.

Nodding slightly, Hercules did not intend to spend too long in this mortal country.

But before leaving, he glanced at his companions.

"Amon's death was an accident... Although I feel sorry for him, the ancient evil is dead."

"I know."

Nodding slowly, Dionysus said seriously, "I promised him that he is a part of my life, and I will live for him."

"……good."

Without saying anything else, Hercules looked toward the distant city again.

Olympia, this place is very close to Mount Olympus.

It is said that here, the incarnations of the gods can display far more powerful power than in other places, which is why the belief in gods here is more devout.

And since the incarnation is like this, the original body is probably the same.

But even so, the great hero had no intention of giving up.

Some people's promises are made to others, while others' promises are made to themselves.

Even though no one was there to supervise him in fulfilling his promise, Hercules would not go back on his word.

…

At the same time, just before the Star Shuttle came to the human world again, in the Temple of the God of War in Olympia.

Servants came and went, bringing delicacies and fine wines into the room.

Melodious music floated in the air, occasionally mixed with the sound of broken vessels.

“Crackle—”

He threw the empty bottle of wine onto the ground and smashed it.

In the center of the Temple of the God of War, Ares' cheeks were flushed and he looked drunk with almost no effort to hide it.

But even so, no mortal in the temple dared to look up and gaze directly at this god who had come to the mortal world in person.

“Crackle—”

The hanging arm swept across the table, bringing down the cups and plates on the ground.

Ares leaned back in his chair, trying hard to recall what he was here for.

Hmm...why did I come to the mortal world?

I remembered that ever since that human named Achilles defeated me, Afu has been increasingly dissatisfied with me.

"But this can't be blamed on Afu. She is so beautiful... cough cough cough... It's all that damn mortal's fault, the Lord of the Styx who baptized him, and the unbeliever who taught him martial arts... cough cough cough..."

"...I remember now. I came here to look for that Centaur..."

"...He was the one who taught that mortal martial arts...I will use him to prove to the world that the God of War has never been defeated by a mortal in a single fight!"

Groggy, but still remembering his purpose.

Ever since the story of that day spread among the people, Ares felt that his faith was weakening day by day, especially those shallow believers, who knew how many of them had been lost in secret.

Strictly speaking, this is normal, because mortals don't care how Ares lost to Achilles, nor do they care whether the other party got help from other gods. They only know that the God of War was defeated by a human, which is an absolute shame.

The only way to change all this is to win, but that human being is no longer here... In desperation, Ares drowned his sorrows in alcohol and came up with another idea.