Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

On the nameless plain, countless created beings had just gained consciousness and were crawling on the ground under the influence of instinct.

Human beings were created, and all other life became active. They came into contact with the world for the first time, and then trembled under the unconscious pressure of the gods in the sky.

But no god paid attention to them. At this moment, their eyes were focused on the newly promoted God King and the humans on the earth.

".Thank you for your help, Your Highness Ryan."

Exuding a powerful aura of divine power, Cronus couldn't control his power for a moment. He stared at Ryan for a few seconds, but finally smiled.

"Thanks to you, human beings have been created. This is really a perfect life. I wonder if you plan to take some away so that they can be seen in the spirit world?"

"No need, that is not the place they should stay, and the spiritual world does not welcome mortal beings to live for a long time. When they die, their souls will naturally return to my kingdom."

Shaking his head, Ryan rejected Cronus' proposal. He glanced towards where Earth Mother was, and felt that the gaze from there had not disappeared yet.

Judging from the breath, Gaia seems to have recovered somewhat, but her current situation is still not optimistic. The remaining great divine power was barely stabilized, but Ryan knew that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

After all, Typhon, Demeter, and even the future master of Hades have not yet been born.

"Okay then." On the side, the God King nodded with regret: "But as a place created by the gods, this place deserves a name. It will become a holy place for mankind to commemorate the achievements of the gods."

"Your Highness Ryan, after all, you participated in the creation of humans. Since you don't want humans, how about you give this place a name?"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Ryan didn't know why Cronus was so keen on getting him involved with humans, but he didn't intend to refuse.

"Name." After thinking for a while, Ryan finally said: "Then let's call it Delphi."

"The Great Plains of Delphi, the birthplace of golden humanity."

Stretching out his hand, Ryan gently tapped the void in front of him. The next moment, invisible power enveloped the land in front of him. The rocks are bulging, the ancient trees are towering, and on the hillside, a temple full of reliefs and patterns appears from scratch in front of the gods and humans.

In the main hall of the temple, the Lord of the Spirit World, the God King and the Earth Mother are enshrined together in the center, because these three have respectively given the soul, body and existence rights to mortal beings. The rest of the gods involved in creation are enshrined on both sides, proving that mortal life has been blessed by the gods.

Of course, Ryan did not create the statues of other gods. He only left his own - a three-dimensional symbol that was constantly changing and difficult to describe in words.

He has no intention of showing his appearance in the world, and he doesn't even intend to leave his name. If mortals are going to worship him, it is better to worship the spirit world itself.

"The Oracle of Delphi, that is its name. As for the mountain, let's call it Parnassus."

In later generations, there was also a Delphi temple. Apollo obtained the oracle tablet here, possessed the power of [prophecy], and killed the giant python Pitong. But now, it probably won't be related to the son of Zeus anymore.

"Is it a place where the oracle allows mortals to worship the gods and listen to the gods' will? What a good name."

Nodding, Cronus's divine power poured into the temple, and the statue of the God King also appeared in this magnificent building.

Unlike Ryan, his statue shows his appearance without any concealment. The God King holds a scepter in one hand, with three gems symbolizing domination of the sky, ocean and earth, and holds one hand in front of him, as if embracing the entire world.

"I will also build an oracle at the foot of the sacred mountain. In the future, the part of humanity that belongs to me will listen to my will here."

"Nice idea."

Ryan didn't care about Cronus' plans.

He was going to leave. But remembering Cronus' previous gaze on him, Ryan planned to add another fire to the God King.

Let him hurry up and expand his authority. Compared with him in the myth, Cronus, whose origin was taken away by Ryan, is much weaker.

"Cronus, the creation of humans is over. This is the first generation of humans. Now, it's time for me to leave."

Space fluctuations emerged. Ryan looked at the humans in front of him and said slowly:

"They are the 'golden human beings', the most beautiful, happiest, and most carefree generation of human beings. But everyone must die. When their years are over, the humans of the Silver Age will replace their existence. "

"Silver Human?"

Hearing this, the God King turned around and asked curiously: "Is this a prophecy? If so, what does the alternation of two generations of humans mean this time?"

"Nothing, humans themselves are insignificant to the gods."

Ryan shook his head.

"It's just that I saw that in the age of silver humans, there will be weapons on the earth."

"The battles of the gods covered the sky, the blood of gods flowed in the mountains and rivers, and the thrones stood against each other."

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The figure faded slightly, but Ryan's voice still came clearly. Many gods born later did not understand its meaning, but the faces of the Titans became solemn.

Especially Cronus. Although he has never paid attention to the so-called destiny for thousands of years, it can be known from the fact that he has not given birth to a child. The prophecy of Ryan and the curse of Uranus have always been on his mind, and he has never paid attention to it. The moment passed.

'Swordsmen will rise on the earth. So after the second generation of humans is born, will there be gods that challenge my position? '

'my child? Yes, the world is urging me, and I cannot put it off forever. '

The expression on his face remained unchanged, Cronus gritted his teeth secretly. Everyone has left, but I still want to leave him these words. The God King felt the increased power in his body, but he still did not feel relieved.

Even now, he was nothing compared to Uranus in his heyday. Even the Heavenly Father who has lost his position and has only half of his strength is still out of reach for him at this moment.

Such power will decline due to fate, let alone the current self?

'Second generation humans? Then there should be no second generation. '

'As long as the human beings created by me are no more than this, the prophecy can be postponed. When I am fully prepared, I can easily break free from the shackles of fate. '

Making a decision secretly in his heart, Cronus felt slightly relieved.Although reason tells him that fate is not so easy to fool, it is better to have a direction than no direction.

"It's time for us to discuss the distribution of humans."

Opening his mouth to break the silence, Cronus did not intend to let the gods focus on their fate anymore.

Hearing this, the eyes of the gods were focused on the God King. Regardless of whether they had any subsequent opinions, it was most reasonable for Cronus to make the initial division.

With one act of legislation and one creation of man, the new god-king finally established basic authority among the gods. He should have been happy, but it was a pity that Ryan's words before leaving made him unhappy.

"Let's get started." Facing the gaze of the gods, Cronus said calmly: "We have a thousand people as a group, and they can cooperate with each other to survive on the earth."

"Every true god present can at least get his share. As for the rest, let's arrange them according to their respective strengths and contributions."

The gods nodded. This is Kaos, where strength always comes before contribution. So in a relatively harmonious atmosphere, in front of the newborn humans, the gods began to carve up the land.