Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 1030 - 433: Admiration and the Shock of Failure
Chapter 1030 -433: Admiration and the Shock of Failure
The Abyss, within an unnamed realm.
A sea of flowers rose up, vines and plants woven into shape.
Having received affirmative response from his true form, the Divine King incarnation let go of his last sliver of doubt.
Gazing at the figure before him, he had no intention of wasting this rare opportunity that came once in a millennium.
And so, in a mere thought, a palace composed of flora erupted from the ground, shrouding the forms of Zeus and Moya.
In an instant, it seemed as if Fate itself trembled faintly in the dark, celebrating the rectification of a path once astray.
The laws of the present world and the Abyss began to converge in an unknowable place, awaiting the further actions of the Divine King.
As if blessed by fortuitous wisdom, both the avatar and the true self of Zeus experienced a moment of enlightenment.
He was destined to sire nine Goddesses with the being before him, but destiny took an unexpected turn before he ascended to the throne.
Thus, the preordained Deities were altered, in both number and identity.
As for the present world, it’s hard to say whether this change was good or bad. Regardless, the Divine King had afforded the birth of Deities, once impossible, a chance to descend into the world once again.
For Zeus, this was an undeniable opportunity.
After all, this was not the same as the request from that Demon Prince.
This time, he had no need to worry about inciting the wrath of the present world, and his own Bloodline still remained intact.
Shaa—
With a wave of a large hand, the palace gates, built of plant life, came together and closed.
Shortly after, as the Earth trembled ever so slightly, an invisible ripple gradually emanated out from this spot.
At first it was just this single realm, then it reached nearby parts of the Abyss, eventually encompassing the entire Tartarus, and even the places within the present world.
In the depths of the starry sky, Aphrodite, who waited quietly before the Gate of Sacrifice, felt her spirit jolt.
As this wave of energy approached where she was, the Goddess of Beauty only felt an incredibly vast will descending upon her. The favor of the Abyss Will bestowed upon her, accompanied by a sudden increase―by an indeterminable multiple―in the power of her race.
What had been, not long after its creation by her, no more than a few demons, seemingly expanded in an instant by countless multiples, becoming a formidable Demon Clan that spread throughout Tartarus, even receiving a portion of the Abyss Will’s preference.
At this moment, Aphrodite had no doubt that even without the Mother of Demons’ promised rewards, the sheer endowment of the Abyss’s favor alone could easily elevate her to a formidable Demon God of great significance in the Abyss.
Of course, she would not leave the human world unless absolutely necessary.
Thus, despite being profoundly shocked by this sudden change, Aphrodite was merely surprised for a moment, then acted as if she heard nothing of it.
The invisible ripple …
The Abyss, within an unnamed realm.
A sea of flowers rose up, vines and plants woven into shape.
Having received an affirmative response from his true form, the Divine King incarnation let go of his last sliver of doubt.
Gazing at the figure before him, he had no intention of wasting this rare opportunity that came once in a millennium.
And so, in a mere thought, a palace composed of flora erupted from the ground, shrouding the forms of Zeus and Moya.
In an instant, it seemed as if Fate itself trembled faintly in the dark, celebrating the rectification of a path once astray.
The laws of the present world and the Abyss began to converge in an unknowable place, awaiting the further actions of the Divine King.
As if blessed by fortuitous wisdom, both the avatar and the true self of Zeus experienced a moment of enlightenment.
He was destined to sire nine Goddesses with the being before him, but destiny took an unexpected turn before he ascended to the throne.
Thus, the preordained Deities were altered, in both number and identity.
As for the present world, it’s hard to say whether this change was good or bad. Regardless, the Divine King had afforded the birth of Deities, once impossible, a chance to descend into the world once again.
For Zeus, this was an undeniable opportunity.
After all, this was not the same as the request from that Demon Prince.
This time, he had no need to worry about inciting the wrath of the present world, and his own Bloodline still remained intact. freēwēbnovel.com
Shaa—
With a wave of a large hand, the palace gates, built of plant life, came together and closed.
Shortly after, as the Earth trembled ever so slightly, an invisible ripple gradually emanated out from this spot.
At first it was just this single realm, then it reached nearby parts of the Abyss, eventually encompassing the entire Tartarus, and even the places within the present world.
In the depths of the starry sky, Aphrodite, who waited quietly before the Gate of Sacrifice, felt her spirit jolt.
As this wave of energy approached where she was, the Goddess of Beauty only felt an incredibly vast will descending upon her. The favor of the Abyss Will bestowed upon her, accompanied by a sudden increase―by an indeterminable multiple―in the power of her race.
What had been, not long after its creation by her, no more than a few demons, seemingly expanded in an instant by countless multiples, becoming a formidable Demon Clan that spread throughout Tartarus, even receiving a portion of the Abyss Will’s preference.
At this moment, Aphrodite had no doubt that even without the Mother of Demons’ promised rewards, the sheer endowment of the Abyss’s favor alone could easily elevate her to a formidable Demon God of great significance in the Abyss.
Of course, she would not leave the human world unless absolutely necessary.
Thus, despite being profoundly shocked by this sudden change, Aphrodite was merely surprised for a moment, then acted as if she heard nothing of it.
