Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 588 Everyone’s Attention
It passes through the cloud peaks and falls from the edge of the starry sky.

The silver alchemical shuttle lived up to expectations and carried a group of people across the waves of the West Sea.

Unlike the East China Sea, perhaps because of Triton, which is like a symbol of shame, or perhaps because of fear of the Titans that hold up the sky, neither Oceanus, the god of the ocean, nor Nereus, the son of the ancient sea god who is about to take over as the main god, have any intention of expanding their sphere of influence here.

Not to mention Poseidon, he also fought with this Titan who wielded [Power] on earth during the ten-year war at the turn of the last era.

Even though Atlas had not yet shouldered the responsibility of holding up the sky at that time, his strength was still fresh in the memory of Poseidon.

If possible, he didn't want to provoke this stubborn old god at all, so along the way, Hercules didn't see any powerful marine life.

Even the sea monsters born by the father of all monsters tacitly stayed away from this ocean.

Opening a window on the Star Shuttle, the great hero could vaguely see the flowers blooming on the Holy Island.

There the golden apple tree was planted, guarded by the hundred-headed dragon Ladon.

Sensing the powerful aura from afar, several strange objects on Hercules' body that came from the son of Typhon trembled slightly.

A huge dragon roar came from afar, shattering the clouds for thousands of miles.

The powerful demon seemed to sense something and wanted to come and check it out in person.

However, the seal left by the God-King cannot be shaken, just like the first God-King who imprisoned the giants and the second God-King who imprisoned the sun. Ladon's resistance is meaningless.

The chain of order shook slightly, and then suppressed it firmly.

Although its ability can exempt it from the suppression of some laws, some is not all.

Faced with the order suppression personally initiated by Zeus with the power of royal authority, even if it could exempt most of it, the remaining part could still firmly limit Ladon's range.

"It's impossible to force it. Even if I can borrow your power, I can't fight against the suppression of divine power in the world."

"Andre, it looks like we still have to seek help from the ancient Titans."

seeing is believing.

Now that he had confirmed the results himself, the great hero no longer had any unnecessary expectations.

Controlling the direction of the star shuttle, Hercules headed towards the two very obvious pillars supporting the sky in the west.

Although he didn't know that in the original trajectory, he obtained the golden apple with the help of Atlas, the great hero still had many expectations for it.

His intuition told him that this trip to meet this ancient Titan might bring him many different gains.

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brush……

A silver light flashed above the sea.

The Son of Poseidon knew nothing about this. He was so trapped in pain and despair that he had no time to pay attention to what was happening in the outside world.

After circling the bronze pillar several times and looking at the power of the sky and the sea intertwined together, the great hero was secretly shocked.

It was not the vastness of the sky and the sea that shocked him, but Triton's intact life.

Logically speaking, sandwiched between two forces that are enough to reach great realms, even if part of the power is poured into it, it can be comparable to powerful divine power. The copper pillar only relies on a trace of the symbol of supporting the sky to avoid collapse.

But the reason why Triton can survive to this day is simply because of the power of the primitive gods.

From Dionysus, Prometheus also learned part of the truth about what happened in the world after he was captured.

For example, Triton came with a divine weapon and caused a flood on the earth; or he was defeated by a word from the ancient god and hung upside down in the west for seven thousand years.

Apparently, the power of a single word from the primordial spirit was far greater than that, for while it punished the offender, it also sustained his life for thousands of years.

In silence, the few people did not disturb the tortured Son of God, but flew towards the giant god beside them.

From the giant's knees, flew to the Titan's eyes.

Nine layers of clouds were pulled behind him, and only from this position could he look straight at the peak of Olympus.

Walking out of the Star Shuttle, Hercules looked at the giant god in front of him who could rule the heavens and the earth, and loudly stated his purpose.

"Dear Titan, Atlas, son of Iapetus, I am Hercules from the mortal realm."

"My friend and I wanted to take the apples from the Queen of Heaven's garden, but a hundred-headed dragon was blocking the way."

"Powerful and brave, unyielding and tenacious Titan, I hope to get your help."

"If you are willing to lend a hand, I will do my best to fulfill your wish."

The sound was deafening and the hero's expression was very serious.

He hoped to convince the ancient god to help him, and was ready to do something for him first.

However, at this moment, unknown to him, more than one pair of eyes were fixed on the end of the western sky.

Behind Dionysus, the king of gods sat high on the sacred mountain, watching this place silently.

They had fought each other in blood, and Atlas would surely recognize his blood.

If he helped sincerely and without expecting anything in return, Zeus would magnanimously forgive his sins and even be willing to marry one of his daughters to him, allowing him to replace Nereus, who had not yet returned, and become the new main god of Olympus.

If he flatly refuses, then I must find a way to deal with him... The pillars that support the sky in this world must be controlled by the God King.

If he chose neither and instead engaged in a contest of wits and courage with his son, Zeus would tolerate him for a while longer.

After all, compared to the indifference in the past, this is an improvement, isn't it?

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Deep in the earth, beneath the boundless veins.

Behind Pandora and Epimetheus, Gaia's plump body was wrapped in a blood-red dress, and the ancient god of the earth's eyes were full of complacency.

Beside her, a crystal clear branch trembled slightly, as if speaking a language that ordinary people could not understand.

Gaia listened carefully, and although he could not fully understand, he still felt that he had gained a lot.

Like Hercules, although Mother Earth had no idea who this person was before, when the disaster occurred in the starry sky, a vivid painting was composed of red crystal-like leaves, and then fell in front of her.

With just one glance, the god who ruled the earth directly locked onto the position of the figure in the painting, and by the way, he also perceived his aura that came from the bloodline of Zeus.

She didn't understand what it meant at the time, but Gaia finally made her choice.

Until this moment, although she still hadn't fully understood, there must be some secret behind so many special beings gathered together.

"As expected...after I regained my strength, I also regained my wisdom."

"Outer God...I will remember your contribution."

Nodding with satisfaction, Gaia just smiled as he saw that this power was enough to create a terrifying Outer God of ancient evil. He was not afraid of the other party's ability to corrode everything at all.

Just kidding, she is Mother Earth.

Unless the entire human world is destroyed and shattered, even if the other party works hard for 100 million years, it will not be possible to corrupt the center of the entire world.

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On the shore of the East China Sea, in Athens, at the bottom of the towering Mage Tower, the Star God Amon was reading a book in his hand as usual.

Even though he had almost finished looking through Hermes' collection, he still hadn't shown any desire for the outside world.

In fact, in his opinion, although the entire Chaos world is colorful, there are few things more interesting than this human alchemist.

Especially the ideas that the other party vaguely proposed. Even though he had never communicated with him face to face, Amon had some understanding of them from the details.

Concrete...concrete, gathering the many to become oneself, using the unreal to cultivate the real, what an interesting path.

He will not interfere with the other party. On the contrary, he will try his best to help Hermes succeed.

After all, as long as his plan on the other side can succeed, he will need a powerful artifact to officially become a member of Chaos, an artifact that can influence the situation and change the strength in the hands of great divine power.

In this regard, Hermes' real 'masterpiece' in the future is very good... Tilting his head slightly, Star God Amon looked towards the west side of the earth.

"It shouldn't take too long."

"The God King of this world is too impatient and too naive... But that's normal, young people are impatient, so I like young people."

"Just calculating the time, is He coming back soon... Tsk."

"Then I'll just bet on him to win this time. Of course, he will win first, and then I will win."

"It doesn't matter if we can't win."

"No matter what, I won't lose."

Retracting his gaze, Star God Meng shrugged slightly.

He couldn't think about it anymore, just thinking about it made him a little impatient.

These days, through some methods that belonged to him alone, Amon also understood some of Chaos' secrets during the last era.

No one knows what he guessed from it... or what he learned.

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Above the Western Sea, Atlas quietly met the gazes from the sacred mountain.

After a while, the God King withdrew his gaze, and he also lowered his head slightly and looked at the existence in front of him.

The first person who caught his eye was not Hercules, but the thin Prometheus and Epimetheus lurking under the sea.

A complicated look flashed across his eyes, and he finally turned his gaze back.

Is that you, the hero of the world?

Hercules, the name conveyed by the devil, was unexpectedly also a person valued by his two brothers.

In him, I will find a way to be free...but that is not today.

When this era comes to an end, everything will be settled. He will personally carry the battle flag and charge ahead of the army.

"Hercules...I know you."

"You are the son of the God-King... and a poor creature who has been deceived from beginning to end."

The sound was like thunder, as if a thousand warriors were beating drums in the sky.

Feeling the sudden oppression coming from the sacred mountain, Titan sneered.

Was he angry that he didn't expect that he would know the story of a demigod and the cause of his mother's death?
He was not afraid of the other party's threats, but considering some things, Atlas finally did not reveal the truth he knew.

"…But it doesn't matter. No matter who you are, I know your intentions. I can also kill Ladon and uproot everything in the Hera Golden Apple Orchard."

"But I won't do that, because this is your mission, your destiny - hero of the world. I can give you the ability to defeat powerful enemies, but you must agree to my conditions."

"Mortal, do you accept it?"

"I accept."

He wanted to ask what the 'poor guy who was deceived' was, but the hero stopped questioning.

After these years of hard work, he has gradually understood a truth.

Some things, knowing them in advance is just a recipe for disaster.

When he ascends to the spiritual world, all his past will eventually be revealed to him.

"Tell me what your conditions are."

"As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you."

A slight nod was like a mountain leaning.

Atlas held up the sky and stated his 'conditions'.

"Now that you've made your choice... then listen carefully."

"Ever since the sacred mountain collapsed, the sky has tilted to the northwest, and I am holding it up here."

"Countless years have passed, so long that I have lost track of time."

"No one is born to hold up the heavens and the earth. I will get tired of it one day. So I hope to have a successor, someone who can hold up the heavens for me until the end of this era."

"So I'm the one you chose?"

He asked loudly, and the hero frowned slightly.

"I am willing to promise you that I will support the sky for the rest of this era. However, I have my own things to do now, and I don't know if I have the ability to do it."

"It doesn't matter. I don't need you to replace me right now...As for your abilities?"

Glancing sideways slightly, Titan spoke calmly.

"That's what you have to consider."

"I can lend you the power to support the sky, so that you can gain this supreme authority and responsibility, but the premise of all this is that you really have the 'qualification'."

"Not everyone can support the heavens... Even among the gods, there are only a few who are qualified to shoulder this heavy responsibility."

“Even if we give them the symbol of holding up the sky, they will only be crushed by the sky.”

"So mortal, before you seek my help, ask yourself first - do you have the ability to do it?"

Atlas said nothing more and closed his eyes.

Looking in the direction he had been looking in, Hercules knew that this was the test the other party had left for him.

There, the giant bronze pillars connecting the sky and the earth remain motionless under the bombardment of sea water and hurricanes. Its existence itself "fixes" the sea with the sky, and "stabilizes" the sky with the sea.

On top of it, there is a trace of the symbol of supporting the sky shared from Atlas' shoulders. This is the result of the other party being washed by two forces for thousands of years.

Titan's meaning is self-evident. If he wants to prove that he is capable of taking on the burden of supporting the sky, he should first lift the pillar that suppresses the Son of God.

(End of this chapter)