Mythology: Spiritual Ruler Chapter 13: The sword holder
On the top of the sacred mountain, another seven years have passed, and the fit between heaven and earth has temporarily stopped.
After the great God King vented his desires, he began to wander aimlessly on the earth again. At this time, he found it a little bored because there were no children to make his toys.
In desperation, Uranus had to use his divine power to bombard everything he saw at will, and then find a little fun in the destruction.
After he left, Gaia was still lying blankly on the top of the sacred mountain. She tried to reduce her consumption, but it didn't make sense. It is visible to the naked eye that her immortal body begins to age.
She knew she had to do something, so inside her body, where the twelve children were, the Earth Mother made a request.
"You see, this is your father, the God King of Kaos. He hurt me and imprisoned you. If this continues, when I fall into eternal sleep, the people will stay here forever, maintaining life and death. state between."
The calm tone of Mother Earth's voice is filled with hatred. Every minute and every second, she could feel the passage of power. Her spirit was staring at the twelve gods, and that was her last hope.
"I need a warrior," Gaia said. "I need one of you to have the courage to fight your father."
"This is also part of the prophecy. Heavenly Father will be shaken by his descendants, and you are destined to succeed."
There was a silence, and in the silence, Rhea's voice hesitated.
"Mother, we are willing to share your worries, but 'the eldest son is not the oldest', we don't meet this requirement."
The other Titans think the same. Thousands of years have passed, and they have never understood the meaning of this sentence.
"No, you guys meet."
Unlike the Titans, just before, just when the atrocities of the God King ended, Mother Earth suddenly understood the true meaning of the prophecy. The eldest son, but not the oldest, is now the time for him to appear.
"Whoever agrees to my request will be the first to leave my body. You are born again by the command of the God King, and the position of the eldest son will be reordered."
The voice of the local mother fell, and the gods were a little shocked. It was not until this moment that they deeply felt the power of fate.
As early as the banquet two thousand five hundred years ago, everything was revealed - they would be conceived again, so the eldest son was not the oldest one.
"But we don't have weapons."
Xu Pelion seemed to have some ideas, but hesitated.
As the only sun at present, he has not yet been divided into priesthood, and is no worse than his elder brother and younger brother. If he can become a **** who defeats Uranus, perhaps he is also expected to inherit the throne of the God King.
"Is the sword in the prophecy? It is ready." Mother Earth said again: "The God King ordered all the weapons in the world to be perceived by him, so I gave birth to a sickle with flint. It has never appeared in the world, it was born The original intention is to harvest plants, so it is not a weapon."
"It is not forged and naturally generated, so it has no caster, it is a natural product."
The gods were silent again. They did not expect that the "family" who assisted the rebellion in the prophecy was Gaia. It is not one of their brothers, nor is it an uncle who transforms into the mountains and the deep sea, but the mother who gave birth to them in front of him.
Yes, nothing is more in line with 'family' than a couple.
"But we made an oath."
Before Shuppellion spoke, Thea pointed out the key to the problem. Among the Twelve Titans, she and Xu Pelion are the closest. Therefore, she did not want to see her brother bewitched by the position of the God King and make a wrong decision.
The Mother Earth was speechless about the facts Thea told.
At this time, the guardian of the oath had not appeared, the Stix River had not yet been born, and the world had not delegated the authority to guard the oath. At this time, breaking the oath is a terrible thing.
If the prophecy shows that the sword-holder is destined to become the next generation of **** kings, then the Twelve Titans will never hesitate, and they will fight for the qualification to hold the sword. But since the throne of the God King is uncertain, no one is willing to bear the consequences of taking the oath.
After all, to become the God King, the supreme divine power can make up for the damaged clergy. But if the sword **** is just for marriage, the gods are unwilling to take this risk. And the most important thing is that what Mother Earth has not mentioned yet is that "shaking the royal power" may not necessarily mean "subverting the royal power."
If the prophet had not said the title of "the first **** king" more than once, no **** could have believed that the great and powerful father would have the possibility of failure.
Thousands of years of fear have long been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
"Let me do it." The silence continued, and while Mother Earth gradually waited desperately, Kronos spoke out.
Unlike before, his voice is calm and magnetic at this moment, and there is no shudder before the God King.
Until today, he has always been the timid and least present one of the twelve titans.
Because of his unique authority, he was never regarded as a toy by his father. Because he was the youngest child, Uranus was not afraid of him either. Despite having the most powerful divine power in Titan, he has never been noticed by his brothers and sisters.
But at this time, with his voice, the gods finally recalled his premeditated vow.
As the first person to swear, he declared that he was not a facilitator, but did not say that he was not a knife holder.
Just as I had already thought about it, Cronos only swung his sword for himself and would never become a knife in the hands of others.
"Yes, my youngest brother." Xu Boliweng sneered, as if he had known him for the first time: "I never thought that you were so far-sighted."
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"Yes, Kronos. Perhaps you are no less than the Prophet in terms of wisdom."
Okeanos spoke too. He still remembers his embarrassment when the first half of the prophecy was said.
But Cronos is different. Faced with his father's oppression, he even dared to play such a linguistic trick. If Uranos hadn't noticed, he should have spent his 2,500th birthday in Taltarosri.
"Enough!" Mother Earth interrupted coldly, her voice mixed with a hint of surprise.
"Since none of you is willing to hold a knife for me, don't laugh at your brave brother."
"Kronos, my youngest child." After scolding his two other sons, Gaia's voice finally brought a hint of anger: "So you are willing to pick up the sickle, for me, for your brothers and sisters, and for Have you ended this disaster yourself?"
"Yes, I do," Kronos said.
"I am willing to hold the knife, but I need more specific guidance. There is definitely a more critical part of the prophecy. A knife cannot make me compete with God the Father."
"······You are right, I will. I will find the prophet and ask you about the true meaning of prophecy."
"But he once said that he was just an observer of fate." Xu Perryon suddenly spoke.
"That's just that he has other demands, and I'm seeing this more and more clearly now."
The repeatedly tortured Mother Earth seemed to have finally regained some wisdom. When facing the only opportunity to resist, she calmly recalled every meeting with Ryan.
No one who can spy on fate can resist it, and they will definitely use this power to make a profit for themselves. The God of Prophecy definitely knew more, but he didn't say it out loud. Just like he asked the God King for timing, he must have his own purpose.
"He is in the underworld now, between me and Taltaros, and he is waiting for me. He will ask me, I'm ready, but you must be ready, too."
Mother Earth opened her mouth calmly and then lay quietly on the ground.
Now is not the time, she has to wait for the right time. When Uranus finds a new toy, that's when she goes to the underworld.
Now, she chooses to endure the pain.
(End of this chapter)