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Chapter 17 - Chapter 17 Prelude

Mythology: Spiritual Ruler Chapter 17: Prelude

Nearly three hundred years have passed since the last meeting with Mother Earth.

Ryan's power has increased again. Although he has been in the underworld for many years, with the implementation of the "Calendar" and the operation of the "Moon", he has reached the level of divine power of 9, approaching the peak of weak divine power.

Among his many priests, the [Time Series] changes the most violently, and now this is a powerful priest who is enough to support him to reach the level of divine power 12. Iapetus in the Twelve Titans is even weaker than him, after all, simple [remarks] are too trivial.

But Ryan didn't care, because he knew that he would soon have a true foothold in the world of Kaos.

According to the sensation of the clergy in the dark, perhaps it is today.

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Mount Odils.

The God King has been imprisoning his offspring for three hundred years.

At first, Uranus, who was atrocity, was still a little worried. He was not sure whether his plan was really effective.

He checked the situation of Titans from time to time, and even cut open Gaia's abdomen again. But the final result made him feel relieved, and the prophecy was indeed stopped by him.

His children stayed there honestly, and there was no sign of significant disorder in the laws corresponding to their clergy. Except for the mother of Earth, which is weakening day by day, nothing unexpected happens.

Uranos finally let go, and he proved with facts that fate can be stopped by power.

From then on, he no longer had to worry about it. He once looked for the trace of Ryan, after all, he had defeated the prophecy, so the God of Prophecy was nothing to be scary. He intends to vent his past worries about this, and he wants to let the "Prophet" know that nothing is absolute in the face of true power.

But what disappointed Uranus was that he searched the earth and the ocean, and he used the authority of the sky to search the world, but still found no trace of Ryan.

'Maybe it was sheltering in the eternal night place, or something else. '

'At least in terms of escape, the 'Prophet' is still very capable. '

In the end, the God King, who had nothing to find, gave up searching. He was unwilling to provoke other primitive gods, but he had nothing to do, so he had to stay by his queen all day and release his desires day and night.

On this day, as usual, the sky sank slightly, connecting with Mount Odilles.

This is not the first time that heaven and earth are fitted by their personal incarnation. But now the empty Kaos has not even a single bystander.

"It's time," Themis said.

Unlike her brothers and sisters, the God of Justice and the Law has been silent in the past.

She was not close to her own tribe, and her power was not strong, because at this time no one cared about justice and the law. The God King exerted his power freely, while the weak Themis could only sit silently and watch.

For this reason, she blindfolded her eyes. Unlike the explanations in later mythology, she simply doesn't want to see everything disorderly at this moment.

But now, the God King is about to be overthrown, and she is the first to encourage her younger brother.

"Yes, it's time." Rhea also spoke.

Perhaps it is a clergy approximation, the goddess who has passed by time has always been close to her youngest brother. As a goddess, she was born not to be in line with the identity of the 'first son', so she not only did not hate her younger brother, but was proud of his bravery.

"You're right."

"It's time."

Kronos looked up.

With his hand stretched out, he pulled out the prophetic sickle from his mother's flesh and blood. It doesn't look exquisite, it even looks a bit rough. The sharp blade made of flint is shining, and the vines of the plants are wrapped around the grip. Kronos held it up, and he felt endless pain and despair.

That was the pain Gaia suffered when she was nurturing the sickle, and only the Titans who suffered with her could hold it.

The sky and the earth were in contact, and in Gaia's belly, Cronos could clearly see this scene. His hand holding the hilt of the knife was shaking a little, which was both fear and excitement.

Even to this day, the fear Uranus brought to him over the past thousand years still exists. He is afraid of his father, just as anyone will fear pain. But he still mustered up the courage because the position of the God King was ahead.

'I will succeed. 'He thought.

Hold the hilt of the knife and swing it hard; an era will end here.

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The underworld.

Instead of standing on the ground, they hang in the sky. Under the influence of divine power, Ryan looked down at the earth.

"It's going to start." Looking up at the top of the underworld, Ryan seemed to see the scene destined to be recorded in history through the strata.

He did not go up to watch, not only because it was a war between the Father and the Titans, but also because he had more important things to do.

"I'm going to start, too."

Ryan was a little excited, only he knew that he wanted to do something that would never be allowed by Kaos.

But at this special moment, no one can stop him.

Ryan stared quietly ahead. I don't know when the moon that was originally hanging on the ground had lost its trace. Its creator, its roots of existence, takes it down, passes through the strata, and comes to a strange place.

Now, the silver-white light body hangs above the underworld.

The soft and bright light shines on the underworld, which has never seen the sun for thousands of years, and the power belonging to the [Morning Moon] in the dark begins to gather towards the [Moon]. This is not only because there should be a dark moon here, but also because of the oath of the future God King.

However, Ryan knew very well that Kaos would definitely take back this authority after the birth of the real Moon of the Underworld, which is a routine commonly used by the world consciousness.

It has no subjective consciousness, it has only instinct. So it never cares who something should belong to, it just acts according to its own rules.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

"But from now on, this will never happen again."

With a slight smile, Ryan reached out to sort out his silver-white robe. On this important day, he still wanted to have a sense of ritual.

He held the oracle stone slab in his hand and hung the vase of life around his waist. The origin of time and space surrounds the body, and Ryan walks towards the moon.

As if he had not touched anything, the Lord of the Moon came to the interior of the Moon. Unlike the glory of the outside world, it is dark here at this time. The chaos time sequence that was once bound by the God King is wandering here. The past and the future are uncertain, and the length of time is unstable. Here is more like the beginning of creation, everything is so chaotic.

Looking at this scene, Ryan reached out to lift the origin of time and space intertwined by silver and gold. He broke it apart and integrated it into this space.

The original origin dispersed and it began to combine with the chaotic timing here. But it lost its original solid state and was evacuating at a speed of hundreds of times. If nothing unexpected happens, at most three months, or maybe two months, Cronos will instinctively take back this origin, and Ryan will not be able to accuse him of breaking his oath.

But now, these origins don't even last a day.

The spiritual origin of a time that hides an era surges out of Ryan for the first time, it wraps around the moon and its creation. Using this as the medium, timing, prophecy, the dark moon, and even the power of adsorption when the moon runs, such as light, celestial bodies, changes, and even death and desolation that just gathered after coming to the underworld. All concepts are at this time and Spirituality] converges.

They meet together, and are ripped up by the spirit, and they are mixed into an indescribable chaotic color; they also seem to be absolutely dark, and everything is empty.

Only Ryan stands here, he is the only existence here.

"I finally waited for this day."

Ryan sighed a little, he could feel that the will of the world had locked him. Undoubtedly, he lets the spiritual devour other origins anger the world. Kaos doesn't care whether these origins belong to him, it only cares that these things that were originally controlled by it must be out of its control.

So it sent out a dark inspiration, and all the gods in existence received this special message, which was similar to the sound of the laws of the Birth of God.

All Gods knew that in the underworld, in the earth, there was a **** who held spirituality against the will of the world. Those who stop him will be praised, while those who help him will be punished by the world.

But as Ryan calculated, time passed by minute by second and nothing happened.

In the middle of the moon, in the dark and chaotic void, Ryan's divine body collapsed on its own, turning into matter and combining with the environment.

In the moon at this moment, the earth is in the void chaos; there is darkness in the abyss; Ryan's spirit is running on the water.

Between this emptiness, a sound cut through the silence. This is the first one, and all things are born from this.

"There must be light!" he said.

So the next moment, the dark void had light.

He saw that the light was good, so he separated the light and darkness.

He called light day and dark night; there was night and morning; this was the first day.

(End of this chapter)

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