Chapter 71 Exile
‘A warning from the world?’
The God King was warned by the world. In this Chaos world that has been accelerated by Ryan, this is a ‘reward’ that even Uranus has not had time to enjoy.
At this moment, even Kronos himself began to wonder whether Chaos really didn’t want him to interfere in the starry sky, so the world without subjective consciousness used such a special ‘god’ to warn him.
Even looking at the baby girl in front of him, if it weren’t for the fact that she didn’t have the ‘special’ appearance of the hundred-armed giant, Kronos was not sure whether she was a god.
“Kronos, I’m sorry, but I may have to live in seclusion for a while.”
In the stiff atmosphere, the God of the Celestial Body spoke again.
Hearing this, the God King’s face changed slightly, and Phoebe beside him also opened his mouth, but in the end he didn’t say anything.
It’s true that she longed for brilliance, but she knew that the most fundamental reason why she was valued by the God King was her husband.
Now that the other party has made a decision, she will no longer be stubborn.
"Your Majesty," she then said, "As my husband said, I'm afraid we have to withdraw from this dispute."
"If you still want to continue to attack the starry sky, I suggest you make plans early."
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".Okay."
After a moment of silence, Kronos took a deep breath and finally accepted it.
After all, helping Kronos control the starry sky actually has no obvious benefits for Koos. He was unwilling to continue at the risk of offending the laws of the world, and the God King was not surprised.
Just thinking that his cruel father had never had such an experience, Kronos couldn't help but feel a little irritated. He even became a little dissatisfied with the world itself.
First, a tyrant was chosen, and after he succeeded to the throne, it would only cause him trouble. Kronos couldn't figure out what he, the God King, had done wrong. He had never destroyed the order of the world, but instead continued to add bricks and tiles to it.
".Before today, I didn't expect this to happen." He said, "But this child-"
"Lock her in the abyss, Kronos." The goddess of light said coldly, "She has no divine office, and nothing will happen even if she is locked up. Let her sleep there forever."
Now the relationship between Asteria and Perses can be declared over, and Phoebe's hope of being like her sister Theia is also over, all because of the birth of this child.
As a god of Chaos, the parent-child relationship may not be stable, and the generations are no different from strangers. Phoebe only has disgust for his granddaughter.
"Forget it, Phoebe."
Shaking his head, Chaos dissuaded his wife.
He remembered the request of his second daughter before coming to the mountain of gods. Although she didn't like her relationship with Perses and didn't like this child, looking at the innocent big eyes of the baby, she still asked her father not to lock her in the abyss.
"Exile her, let her go to the earth and fend for herself."
"Her meager divine power is almost nothing. As a new generation of gods, she will not remember what happened when she was born. Let her think that she is a mortal created by the gods and live in the mortal world. What do you think, Crius?"
As he said, Coeus glanced at his "former in-laws".
"Of course, my brother, let's do as you say."
Crius naturally had no reason to object. He also had no feelings for this new god named Hecate.
As a god, the only reaction of the law when she was born was to declare her real name.
The God of Weather had no interest in such offspring.
Looking at his two brothers, since the conclusion had been made, Kronos no longer hesitated.
He mobilized the authority of the God King, and a powerful force close to the 20th level of divine power surged in him.
No matter what the birth of this child meant, he had to tell his brothers that his position as the God King had only increased and not decreased compared to the past.
"In the name of the God King--"
Gently raising the scepter in his hand, the three gems sparkled.
As Kronos expected, the other four Titans present breathed a sigh of relief as they felt the God King's power showing no signs of weakening.
Whether or not the laws of the world were dissatisfied, since the God King who started the culprit was safe and sound, they would naturally not have any more serious consequences.
This made the God of Weather give up the idea of leaving the sacred mountain. He was not a subordinate of Kronos, and if things were not harmonious, he could choose to leave at any time.
"Daughter of Perses and Asteria, Hecate, born on the day of the spirit number, your existence blasphemes the majesty of the gods and brings shame to the gods. Now, in the name of the king of gods, I expel you from the gods, and from now on, you are no longer a member of the Titans."
"From today on, you will only be able to associate with mortals. The realm of gods will close the door to you. Atone for your sins in eternal life, this is my final judgment on you."
The majestic voice echoed in the hall. This voice came from Mount Odilus, but was firmly confined to the nearby sky.
The next moment, wrapped in divine power, the baby girl in front of her flew directly from the mountain of gods and fell to the earth.
The divine power collided with the airflow, and the light and heat made the stream of light turn fiery red. It fell from the sky to the earth, indicating that the gods had fallen into the mortal world.
"Cohen, the leader of mankind, my servant."
Cronus did not speak, but his voice turned to the earth invisibly.
In order to ensure that nothing else happened to this unexpected product, Cronus threw her directly towards the human tribe near the sacred mountain, and used his divine power to send orders to the human leaders.
He has done so more than once in the past. Unlike the gods, humans always regard his will as the supreme glory.
"She was born because of the gods, but she is also disgusted by the gods. She is Hecate, an unclean sinner. She will live with humans from now on, but no one is allowed to communicate with her privately without permission."
The command metaphor spread to the ground and reached the ears of humans dressed in sackcloth in front of the temple.
Thousands of years have passed, and Cohen's appearance remains the same, showing no sign of aging. He was not frightened by the sound in his ears. He watched the sparks fall from the sky and fall in front of the temple. The remaining heat melted a hole in the stone slab in front of the temple door.
When the flames and high temperature dissipated, a young life that had never been seen before appeared there. She was bathed in flames but unscathed.
Without any extra emotion, Cohen just prostrated on the ground and prayed to the gods as always.
"As you command, great King of the Gods."
Facing the oracle, golden humans do not need to think.
Whatever God says is right.
Just like fire falling from the sky, there will be disaster.
