Chapter 8 Titans
After observing the time priesthood in his body for a while, Ryan withdrew his mind.
There is no connection between spirituality and time now, and there is no bridge for integration between the two.
"It still depends on it."
Looking at the illusory moon in the sky again, Ryan's eyes were a little deep.
"Now it is important to accumulate divine power first."
"Since I have a powerful priesthood, the accumulation of my divine power can also be accelerated."
There is no faith in this era, and the gods are still using primitive methods to increase their divine power. Ryan lay on his side on the ground, merged with the priesthood in his body, and entered a state of half-sleep.
The so-called 'divine level xx' of the priesthood is just the upper limit it supports, not that Ryan already has that strength.
Now he is just a rookie with a divine power level of less than 5, and it will take a long time to gradually reach the limit allowed by the priesthood.
The gods of Olympus in later generations used 'faith' as an accelerator to quickly reach this step, and even shaped new priesthoods based on faith. The gods now do not have this kind of "plug-in".
Including the twelve Titans, the new gods need time to increase their divine power until they reach their own limits.
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The center of Chaos' world, the birthplace of Uriah, the peak of the sacred mountain.
When Ryan and Gaia left, this place fell into a strange calm.
The prophecy flowed through his heart, and the father looked at his children calmly, but the aura around him was rising step by step.
He hadn't figured out what to do yet, but it didn't stop him from putting some pressure on them.
"Father, father."
As if he couldn't stand this oppressive atmosphere, Uranus' youngest son, Kronos, stood up.
He shrank and looked at his father, in sharp contrast to his tall and heroic face.
"I am your youngest child, father," Kronos seemed to be about to cry.
"I will never be the one in the prophecy, and I am willing to swear to the world that I will never be the traitor who helps the rebellion."
As soon as the words came out, the next moment, the world responded to his oath.
If Kronos becomes an accomplice of the knife-wielder in the future, the world will punish him, knock down his divine power of a large level, and take back some of the authority given to him.
Listening to the oath of his youngest son, Uranus felt less pressure.
In the eyes of the God King, he did not think that this youngest son would be the one predicted.
Although he did not quite understand what "the eldest son is not the oldest child", it should not be the youngest one anyway.
The position of the eldest son would never be his.
'Gods should be immortal, right?' Uranus pondered secretly.
At least so far, he has not found anything that can really kill a god.
Even he himself, who is infinitely close to the great power of the Supreme God under the blessing of the God King, cannot erase the immortal nature of even the weakest god.
This is Chaos. Gods are eternal and immortal. They can be imprisoned, but they will never die.
"Father."
Uranus was immersed in thinking, and the breath around him was shaking unconsciously.
Seeing this, the remaining gods seemed to think they had figured out their father's thoughts, so they swore one after another:
"We swear to the world that we will never become the rebel with a knife, nor will we become his accomplices."
The world's response sounded immediately, and Uranus could not help but come back to his senses. He looked at the children kneeling on the ground and couldn't help but sneer.
He hadn't said anything yet, he was just distracted, and they were so cowardly to ask him for punishment.
Is this him, the child of the King of Gods?
'Can such a waste overthrow me? It's a joke! It seems that the subsequent children in the prophecy are the real murderers. '
The king of gods made a judgment secretly, but he was still angered by his children's cowardice.
This is a very complicated psychology. He hopes that they will have more courage, but he doesn't want them to really have courage.
The complex emotions made the king of gods a little angry. He kicked Koos, who was closest to him, and then used his divine power to shake the children to the ground.
Looking at his offspring who still dared not resist, he mobilized the power of the God King and announced loudly:
"Enough, as the eternal God King, no one can overthrow me."
"Since the rebel holds a knife, I declare at this moment that from now on, the birth of any weapon in this world will be sensed by me."
"In the name of the King of Gods, the forger is guilty. He will be imprisoned at the bottom of Tartarus by me and will never come out."
The world responded to the unreasonable demands of the King of Gods, but the power of the God King seemed to be reduced a little.
The Lord of the Sky did not care about this, because as long as he was still the God King, this power would sooner or later recover with time.
The announcement to the world ended, and the God King turned his attention to his children again.
It was a shame for the great God King to have such an incompetent child.
"Ah, my children, my children, as a father, I am really "proud" of you."
Uranus looked at them sarcastically, and suddenly, he had a good idea.
"To reward your loyalty." He looked at them, without a hint of "praise": "The honorable God King will grant you the title of Titan."
"From today on, you are the Titans."
The God King's words fell, and the world responded. At the same time, his children instantly understood what he meant.
Titan is translated as nervous, cowardly, and punished in the ancient language of the gods at that time.
The Twelve Titans means that they are twelve cowards who are nervous and trembling because of disobeying the Father God.
As a noble race of gods, such insults are unbearable for them. But in their own perception, the great power of the Father God makes them lose their courage.
In the end, under the gaze of Uranus, who was not sure whether it was expectation or threat, no one dared to stand up and oppose.
"Humph, get out!"
After waiting for a while, the God King finally snorted coldly and drove away his children.
Even he himself didn't know if he would be happy if someone had just refuted him, or angrily locked him into the abyss.
He now regretted hearing that prophecy. Maybe the words of the God of Prophecy were right, and an unknown fate was better.
Shaking his head, looking down from the sacred mountain, Uranus began to look forward to Gaia's return.
Although he had previously guessed that subsequent children were a threat to his throne, he did not have the idea of not giving birth.
As the symbol of patriarchy, the embodiment of masculinity, and the ruler of the sky, he could not suppress his strong desire.
Moreover, giving birth to offspring and expanding the size of the gods was his responsibility as the king of gods.
‘And they are still very weak.’ Uranus thought.
In a thousand years, before their divine power is accumulated, it is impossible for them to pose a threat to him.
As for the future, the king of gods believed that under his supreme power, there would always be a solution.
