Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

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Due to the influence of the spacetime rift, Kanas's Titan form has completely transformed into its original form, and its original Wind form can no longer be used.

If He dies here, then those parts of His true form that are still working diligently in the world of Chaos will completely dissipate.

Kanas didn't understand the principle behind this. It was one thing that immortality wasn't working, but if someone died here, the part of the main body in the Chaos world would also be forced to die.

But He couldn't change that, so He could only suppress His confusion in His heart.

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With this creation of a clone, Kanas is planning something big.

He planned to use his own [Land Tornado] divine essence as a vessel, with most of his consciousness manipulating his main body to fall into slumber, while a small portion of his consciousness would manipulate his clone to enter the spacetime rift.

According to the information from the three Glaie sisters, the world on the other side of the rift is ruled by humans.

The details described by the other party also prove that the physiological habits of the humans in that world are not much different from those of the humans in Kanas's perception.

Humans can only live on the earth.

On land, [Land Tornado] is the strongest in combat.

Only after confirming this did Kanas finalize the plan.

Under His control, the emerald green source of wind surged and ebbed within Tartarus.

[Lu Long Juan] The divine essence slowly detached from the main body, peeling away, condensing, and taking shape.

A young figure slowly emerged from the chaotic light and shadow.

This clone bears a striking resemblance to the original Kanas, but it is only a resemblance.

Her temperament is no longer gentle, but aggressive, and her hair color is completely different from her original appearance.

Her long, brown hair fluttered in the wind, unlike the light, pure white hair of her true self.

The reason is quite simple.

Although the [Land Tornado] is made of wind, it is rooted in the earth and its body is formed by sweeping up grass, trees and rocks, so it can naturally be compatible with some earth attributes.

The lightness of the wind blends with the solidity of the earth, ultimately transforming into the unique brown hair color of Lu Longjuan's clone, making it easy to distinguish the real body from the clone at a glance.

The moment the clone took shape, Kanas's original form, amidst a boundless whirlwind, carried his body away from the central region of the spacetime rift and headed towards the border of Tartarus.

In order to maintain his clones, Kanas's main body cannot leave Tartarus's domain.

If he leaves, Kanas's own rules and divine power will fluctuate violently.

Immortality and uniqueness in different worlds can also create contradictions between each other.

At best, Kanas's consciousness attached to the clone would be instantly extracted.

In severe cases, the divine essence of [Land Tornado] that He used to construct His clones will completely dissipate and will require time to re-condense.

Under Kanas's manipulation, a young figure slowly emerged from the chaotic light and shadow.

This clone bore a striking resemblance to the original Kanas, with gentle, clear eyes and a serene, calm demeanor. The only difference was its hair color. Its long, warm, brownish-red hair swayed gently in the wind, unlike the original Kanas's pale, pure white hair.

The reason is obvious.

Although Lu Long Juan's primary body is wind, it is rooted in the earth, enveloping dust and soil, and naturally possesses some of the heavy earth attributes. The lightness of the wind blends with the solidity of the earth, ultimately transforming into the unique brown hair color of Lu Long Juan's clone, making it easy to distinguish the distinctive characteristics of the wind-wielding authority at a glance.

The moment the clone took shape, the endless wind of Kanas's main body slowly subsided and fell silent. Layers of wind vortexes enveloped itself, and it completely fell into a closed-off slumber, firmly rooted on the border of Chaos, unmoving and unshakable.

The wisp of a clone carrying a portion of Kanas's will turned to look at the distorted spacetime rift ahead, its expression resolute.

Without the slightest hesitation, Kanas's clone stepped in.

In an instant, the world spun around.

First of all, it hurts!

The first layer of the spacetime rift is a spacetime turbulence that symbolizes disorder and destruction.

The chaotic spacetime turbulence violently washed over Kanas's body. Unlike the orderly rules of the Chaos world, the rules of the spacetime rift were disordered.

The wind blade that was aimed at His head just a second ago turned into a fireball when it landed on Him.

Fortunately, it is an avatar built on the foundation of Lu Long Juan's divine power, possessing strength at the level of weak divine power, and combining the flexibility of wind with the solidity of earth. Its defensive power is not weak even with weak divine power.

Despite the raging and tearing currents of time and space, Kanas's body remained solid and stable, with only his clothes and long hair flying wildly in the turbulence.

In just a few breaths, it traversed endless time and space.

The blurry chaos before my eyes suddenly faded away, replaced by a pure white space.

"here it is....."

Kanas looked around curiously. This was not quite the human world that the three Glaie sisters had described. It was more like the usurped space where He was when He was stripped of His authority.

"Oh dear, we have guests!"

As soon as Kanas appeared, a playful voice rang out from behind him.

Upon hearing this, Kanas felt a chill run down his spine. He channeled his divine power into his right hand, and a tornado instantly appeared behind him.

"Heh, who would have thought that Eternal Kanas, a symbol of natural disasters, would have such a cowardly side? This really surprises me."

"...Oh no, you're from an even earlier timeline, could it be from the era of the Wind God?"

The moment the sound rang out, Kanas felt the tornado he had just conjured instantly lose contact with him, and the tornado's body that had just formed vanished as if it had never existed.

"Natural disaster? Eternity? These two divine titles sound a bit too grandiose, don't they?"

Canas raised an eyebrow slightly.

For some reason, His heart began to pound uncontrollably when He heard those two words.

It was as if those two words had reached the maximum level of allure for Him.

He instinctively turned his head in the direction of the sound, only to find that the place was empty and no one was there.

However, thanks to his god-like perception, Kanas successfully sensed the other party's presence.

Under...the feet?

Kanas looked down and saw a purple head.

To facilitate communication, Kanas compressed his nearly five-meter height to two meters, thus almost eliminating the height difference between the two.

In this regard, Kanas should also thank his own artifact.

If He hadn't practiced the process of compressing tornadoes quite skillfully while forging Charybdis, He would probably have made a huge embarrassment by compressing His height.

Only then did He truly see the other party's full picture.

She was a purple-haired woman with pigtails, fair skin, playful and cute, very beautiful, but a bit short.

"Hey! Are you thinking something incredibly rude? I'm not like you Titans who only know how to grow tall; my physique is the most perfect!"

Although Kanas didn't say anything, the person opposite him saw through his thoughts and spoke up in defense.

"I apologize for bothering you, but I meant no harm."

"This unknown deity, I am Chaos, the wind god from the world of Chaos. I arrived here through that spatial rift, and I wonder where this place is..."