Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 612 The so-called truth

"Methods of mortals...?"

Zeus never cared about the other party's unreasonableness and would never care about the offense of ants unless it really harmed his interests.

For example, the image in the eyes of other gods, and the status in the hearts of believers.

So since there are only him and the clergyman of the ancient god here, the God King doesn't mind using her words to fill in the gaps.

After a brief recollection, Zeus's eyes swept across the market.

When he saw some broken lenses and reflective window frames, a flash of realization passed through his eyes.

So that's how it is. Although this is a market place belonging to the countries on the continent, Silvermoon City has never taken lightly these places close to the border between the two sides.

In these aspects, the wizards have done quite well.

They were just some confusing spells, some material rules that did not involve supernatural powers. The spies they had arranged in advance could see the general actions here from dozens or hundreds of miles away.

Once a large number of people gather or leave, an alarm can be issued in advance.

And today, it clearly belongs to the latter.

Everyone here had left, leaving him alone, and Zeus did not hide his appearance... Therefore, the shallow believers wandering around the border, engaging in smuggling and crime did not recognize, or imagined that this was the King of Olympus.

But as their enemy, Silvermoon City discovered his whereabouts and eventually came to their door.

“Good early warning, efficient mechanism.”

Zeus praised earnestly, not hiding his praise.

"If all the gods under my command could have the same execution ability as those wizards, even if they acted more recklessly, I would feel sincerely gratified."

"It's a pity that they don't have the ability."

“And you, too, have gone astray.”

Sighing slightly, Zeus looked at the old woman in front of him.

He knew that as the King of Olympus, it was undoubtedly disrespectful and even contemptuous for the spirit world not to send at least one angel to communicate with him.

But the God King was not angry, because he liked this kind of disrespect.

Only when there are more such offenses and the more they go against the universal concepts of all living things in the world, will his power be more powerful when he finally decides to do something.

"So, the clergy of the ancient gods."

"As the ruler of Olympus, the legitimate king of Chaos, the sky, the sea, and the earth, I had no intention of offending the authority of the ancient god of creation."

"As his sanctuary on earth, I should have guarded it like Delphi once did, and not allowed anyone to desecrate his glory."

"However, there are always exceptions to everything. Just like the respected Mother Earth Goddess lost her mind and tried to overthrow the sacred mountain that supported the heaven and earth, not long ago, I discovered a taboo from Silver Moon City."

"The gods are outraged by this. Even if the ancient gods of heaven and earth were to awaken from their slumber, they would never tolerate such a great sin."

"But I didn't believe them, because as the King of Gods, justice is my code... So I came here today to seek an answer from the Ancient God."

He spoke calmly, and as Zeus spoke, rays of light flickered around him, as if to confirm what he was saying.

And at the end of the light and shadow, the image is split into two.

One of them is the Father of Stars, who looks haggard and like a corpse.

The other was a ruin with corpses everywhere and headless corpses wandering around.

"Since the Ancient God of Creation is unwilling to come to see me, then you should answer my questions."

"The wizards of Silvermoon City have desecrated the dignity of the gods, treating the gods of the Titan era as livestock, and sacrificing my daughter to the evil spirits from outside the world. Is this true or false?"

"If it is false, please tell me the truth. I will personally punish the sinner who slandered the ancient god."

"And if it's true..."

The voice paused slightly, and the God King said calmly:

"Then I will still punish my own son, and punish Ares for the crime of using the army without permission and stealing my artifact."

"But at the same time, I will have to bring Silver Moon City under the supervision of the Divine Court, just like I did when I faced the Crazy Earth Mother, to prevent similar blasphemy from happening again."

Well-reasoned and not at all aggressive.

Zeus was sure that at this moment, he behaved like a saint standing on a moral high ground and was the most qualified king in the hearts of all the spirits of Chaos.

And silently waited for the reply, just as he had just said.

For the God King, he does not necessarily have to destroy Silvermoon City, as long as it is under his "management" or "surveillance".

After all, the power of kingship never lies in destruction, but in the gathering of obedience.

"So, ruler of Olympus, are you finished with your accusation?"

He spoke calmly, which was beyond Zeus's expectations.

Faced with the questioning of the God-King, the old woman, as a fanatic, did not seem angry.

She simply mobilized the holy power in her body and created an illusion beside her, which seemed to be no different from the image beside Zeus.

"If you're done, then listen to mine."

With a sneer, although it was a pity that she could not destroy these false gods, the old woman also knew that she did not have the power to do so.

Fortunately, this time the good old man finally acted smartly and lived up to his position.

“As a believer in the Lord, I would also like to ask you.”

"Ruler of Olympus, why would you allow your queen to collude with the enemy of all living things in the world...even if she eventually suffered the consequences and forced her own daughter to leave the world?"

The phantom beside him flickered and finally stopped on an image from many years ago.

It was a cold stone platform, a hastily built ceremony hall, and a very familiar statue.

"This is……"

Zeus frowned slightly, looking at this scene, feeling a little confused for a moment.

But the next moment, as if he remembered something, the God King's face immediately became gloomy.

……

“This is a sacrifice.”

On the nameless mountain, Cloto secretly picked up the "murder weapon" that had rolled to the ground.

With a critical attitude, the noble goddess of fate decided to use this hollow metal stick hard.

Thanks to its internal structure, things thousands of miles away seem to be right in front of you and are difficult to be discovered.

After all, she is a god who controls destiny. As long as she doesn't get too close, even the King of Gods won't be able to find her. "Human sacrifice, when did this happen? Why don't I have any impression of it..."

"Eh? Is this the childhood of the King of Athens?"

"Such an important person was almost sacrificed. How could fate not react...Ahhh! It's an Outer God!"

The endless exclamations seemed to be that one saw something that one shouldn't have seen while peeking into fate.

Fortunately, as the agent of fate, Cloto's security in some aspects is incredibly high.

Hera's eyes almost exploded when she 'saw' the traces of the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood, but she just shouted for a while.

Obviously, since she had no intention of doing anything to the mother tree, the other party could not do anything to her, not to mention that it was just a thought that came from the past.

So he pretended to rub his head, but Kloto couldn't suppress his curiosity.

"Mr. Demon King who wants to save the world, is that big tree also your enemy?"

"...at least not a friend."

After thinking for a moment, Ryan replied.

"I see... Then do you know what this image is saying?"

I can't read lips, and I don't really want to see the fate of the God King.

In some way, Clotho felt that it was a bit dangerous to spy on Zeus' fate, especially after his incarnation went to the abyss.

Therefore, faced with something she didn't know, the goddess of fate simply asked.

"It's not a big deal. Strictly speaking, you remember what I told you before. Athens also participated in this war, but not in the form of a direct war."

With a casual reply, Ryan continued to watch the drama in the distance.

Three wizards were killed on the spot. Two of them were probably dead, but the fate of the remaining one was unclear since he was not his original form now.

In short, this story tells the world a truth, that is, don't be the person who attracts the most hatred, because until the last moment, you don't know what will happen if you push the other person into a corner.

"This is the 'weapon' of Athens. It is the story of how the current King of Athens was kidnapped when he was a child by the 'Resurrection Cult' who actually believed in the Queen of Heaven. He was eventually sacrificed to the ancestor of evil, the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood."

"From this, we can see that just as the witchcraft of Silver Moon City did not start studying the gods today, Queen Hera did not start colluding with the Outer Gods recently."

"Plus, the wizards chose to hunt Hebe, the goddess of youth. The imprisoned god was Astraeus, the god of stars and the son of the Titan Crius, who was the only one banished into the abyss by Zeus. Hera, who had been 'colluding' with the mother tree, tried to spy on the battlefield on the day the goddess of youth was robbed, but was eventually backfired... So a reasonable story was born."

"……what story?"

Cloto asked subconsciously, somewhat fascinated by what he heard.

"Perhaps as early as the Typhon Calamity, Hera had secretly contacted the former Great Wizard of the White Tower who was included in the wanted list of Silvermoon City."

"The wizard imprisoned the remnants of the Titans for the Queen of Heaven, so that the son of Crius would suffer the same punishment as his father."

"At the same time, Hera also used Typhon's power to contact the Mother Tree of Flesh and Blood. After investigation, it seems that the Resurrection Cult was born around that time, and its fundamental doctrine comes from Hera's bathing in the spring and returning to youth."

"In the end, the wizard, Hera, and the mother tree colluded with each other. The former was responsible for doing some anti-human things, and the latter was responsible for taking the blame. Only the queen of heaven was shining brightly."

"This went on for thousands of years until the Great Wizard of the White Tower wanted to go a step further and gain eternal life. After asking the Queen of Heaven for the Fountain of Youth to no avail, he simply said, 'If you won't give it to me, I'll take it myself.'"

"So the outcome is obvious. The Queen was stabbed in the back by the wizard. The Outer Gods only care about their own interests and don't care about the so-called cooperation before."

"The goddess of youth became a victim, and together with her millions of followers, she bore the price for her sinful mother goddess... The Silvermoon City Church finally discovered all this and sent its divine soldiers to put an end to the evil disaster that had erupted in the sphere of influence of the continent's countries, demonstrating the image of the ancient god's followers who put the overall situation first."

"The only thing that was a little imperfect was that they failed to rescue the goddess of youth from the clutches of evil. Although Olympus did not respond to this from beginning to end, and no god came to eliminate the evil around Nafplio."

Ryan paused at this point.

It must be said that he was quite confident in the imagination of those believers.

"That's the whole story. How about it? Doesn't it sound reasonable?"

"If there hadn't been the initial human sacrifice, perhaps the subsequent reasoning would have seemed far-fetched."

"But with what happened to the new king of Athens, Andrea, everything doesn't seem so wrong anymore."

"So...so awesome..."

Clotho didn't react at first, and couldn't help but praise Queen Hera's conspiracy and the wizards' Jedi comeback.

But when she heard Ryan's next words, she realized something belatedly.

"No, this is fake, right? It's not true."

"Well... Strictly speaking, these things really happened, but how you interpret them is up to you."

Ryan opened his mouth slowly and asked meaningfully:

"If nothing else, Athens did not invite Hera to kidnap their then-king, nor did it invite her to perform human sacrifice."

"And no one invited them to harm an innocent passerby, especially one who had just woken up from a long sleep."

"Passers-by?"

Not knowing what was going on, Cloto looked around in confusion.

But Ryan just smiled and didn't give her an answer.

Well, that's right. As an innocent passerby, he never held a grudge for what happened.

After all, even if he is just a god's humanity, he should have some of the magnanimity of a god, right?

Isn't it just shifting the blame to someone else and trying to make him take the blame? It's all a small matter. Ryan will not return a bigger pot intact.

As for what happened today...it was probably just an accident.

After all, he had no idea what the believers of Silvermoon City thought. He was just delivering the evidence of the Olympian gods' crimes on the king's orders.

The goddess of fate testified for him that he stayed with the other person from beginning to end, watching the drama quietly.

"Kloto."

"Ok?"

"nothing."

Ryan waved his hand gently, and his behavior confused the goddess of fate, but he had no intention of explaining.

For this goddess, just like her two sisters, Ryan did not intend for them to become part of the spirit world.

The spirit world may be involved in fate, but never by winning over the goddess of fate.

As God's co-existent on earth, he will play his role.

(End of this chapter)