Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 797 It’s love!
He was so angry that all the stupid things he had done were not as insulting to Eros as just one sentence.

He actually said that Eros was the same dog as him, a big, cold-hearted dog.

Eros had never suffered such an insult in his life. You could say he was a scumbag or promiscuous, but to say that he was as ruthless and cold-blooded as Ra was simply an insult to Eros's personality and dignity.

Feeling insulted, Eros grasped Ra's consciousness in his hands, rolled it into a ball, and began to roll and flatten it, venting his anger violently.

"How dare you, you bastard, insult me ​​like this!"

"How could I be the same as you? I have never had the habit or thought of using others as firewood like you do."

But Ra would not believe Eros' words at all. In His eyes, Eros and himself were the same thing.

"Oh, this is inevitable. For a tiny thing that gets close to the sun, its only destination is to be burned to ashes."

"Whether you or I, this kind of thing is unavoidable."

“So this is the difference between you and me.”

Eros said with great disdain.

"Since they are insignificant, let's make them no longer insignificant, and make them beings that are close to the sun."

Strictly speaking, this was not done by Eros, but by Zeus.

When Eros was weak, he did not directly merge Eros into his body, but simply took over the divinity and name of the original god of love.

Instead, he watched and waited step by step, waiting for Eros to grow into another side that could not be assimilated by him and could match him.

But it is precisely this kind of thing that La would never do.

"How is that possible? If so, wouldn't that mean I'm cultivating an enemy that will compete with me for dominance and become an enemy that I can't control?!"

Hearing this, Eros laughed mockingly.

"Yeah, so that's exactly the difference between you and [me]."

"No matter how nice your words sound, you never regarded the beings you devoured as yourself, but as firewood."

"And [I] am not, what connects them is love."

Saying words that Ra absolutely could not understand, Eros completely crushed his consciousness, shattering it into countless scattered thoughts.

Although it's strange to say this, it sounds like lines that only appear in children's or super-themed works, such as infinite love and the power of love.

But what really allows Eros, Zeus, and many other incarnations to merge so peacefully is the power of love.

Because of her love, Phanes would not become the template of Zeus in conspiracy theories, and because of her love, Metis would devote herself so selflessly.

Needless to say, Eros, the original god of love, has love like the stars. He is an existence that can protect himself with his passionate love.

So, if there is a difference between Ra and Zeus, it is the lack of love.

The Supreme God who created the world from the primordial water and has ruled over everything from the beginning, in order to maintain his authority, is even unwilling to disperse his authority.

How can the Supreme God, who is alone from beginning to end, understand something like love?
With a mocking look in his eyes, Eros completely crushed Ra's consciousness.

Even without interference, it would take hundreds or thousands of years in this sea of ​​consciousness for Him to reorganize His consciousness and return.

"Well, this way, the problem is temporarily solved."

As Ra's consciousness shattered, the entire sea of ​​consciousness finally returned to a state of silence and peace.

The power of Chaos Unity has now become something that Eros can control at any time. It is no less powerful than the all-powerful power of his throne. "Father?"

Just as Eros was thinking about what to do next, Horus' timid voice came from behind him.

"Yo, my stupid daughter, are you finally awake?"

Eros turned his head and looked at him with a genuine smile on his face.

Horus's expression was somewhat conflicted and complicated, with a hint of shame.

Because they were in the sea of ​​consciousness, their thoughts were connected and integrated with each other, while Eros and Ra were fighting fiercely.

As Horus gradually woke up, he naturally knew everything. He knew how hard his father worked and how kind he was to him.

His own rebellion, his own slanderous misunderstanding, and his overestimation of his own abilities had caused him such a big trouble that he needed his father's help to clean it up.

All of this made Horus feel complicated and guilty.

Especially regarding her misunderstanding of her father, she regarded him as a complete bastard, just like La, who coveted her mother's future achievements and power.

But in Eros's mind and memory, Horus saw the true love between his father and mother, and it was his mother's wish for him to come into this world.

It is not for the purpose of growing the fruit to maturity and eating it, but out of the sincere hope that one's children can have a better future.

If he had stayed in Greece, Horus would have been just one of the descendants of demigods, and there would never have been the situation today.

Although it seemed that Horus was overestimating his own abilities in front of Ra, even ridiculous.

But Horus is the real god of vengeance and the embodiment of royal power, but he is very different from the likes of Ra and Eros.

But the more he knew, the more guilty Horus felt, and he felt extremely ashamed of his previous ridiculous misunderstanding.

At this moment, facing Eros in front of her, she could only timidly call him father, and she didn't know how to react.

Even though their minds were connected at this moment, Horus could not know what Eros was thinking at the moment.

What would a father who seems to be a stranger and with whom you have never really interacted think?
Just when she was feeling uneasy, wondering whether Eros would blame her or be angry because of the misunderstanding just now.

Eros' gentle voice reached her heart.

"Okay, let's go back."

There was no blame, no anger, no comfort or explanation to Horus, or any desire to preach anything more.

Eros was as calm as telling a child it was time to go home after taking her out for an outing.

But it was just this plain sentence that instantly filled Horus' heart with an inexplicable sense of security, and she nodded heavily.

"Ok!"

As the battle of consciousness came to an end, in the real world, the spherical body that enveloped Horus gradually dissipated, revealing the figure of Horus.

Eros opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Isis who was full of worry, and smiled slightly.

"Everything went smoothly and ended peacefully."

Just as Eros said this, Horus, who had just awakened from the spherical body, had just opened his eyes and had not yet spoken, but the flashing light on his body began to become uncontrollably chaotic.

(End of this chapter)