Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

Slowly opening his eyes, Kanas's clone had safely returned to the Chaos world, standing quietly beside his sleeping main body.

Returning to a familiar world, the air around me is filled with the familiar aura of rules that I am already intimately acquainted with.

Instead of feeling at ease, Kanas was filled with a heavy sense of unease.

The scenes he had just encountered in that pure white and tranquil special space were still vividly imprinted in his mind.

The first impression that Pandora, the goddess with purple hair and a petite figure, gave me was that she was mysterious.

It was as mysterious as that pure white space.

What made Kanas's heart sink even more was that the spacetime rift connecting the two worlds seemed to be within the other party's control as well.

His clone was at least a legitimate Titan god with weak divine power, while his main body had reached medium divine power.

Even with its current strength, it was utterly powerless against Pandora.

Like a chick, it was easily and casually swept away from that space by the other party, and then pushed along the space-time rift, directly crossing the two worlds and falling back to the main body of Chaos World, without even a moment of struggle.

Upon careful consideration of the reasons, a chill crept into my heart.

It's important to know that Kanas's clone entered through the spacetime rift of his main body, which is located deep within Tartarus.

However, upon returning, His clone appeared directly next to His main body, located on the outer border of Tartarus.

Does this mean that even if one avoids the spacetime rift and Tartarus and hides in any safe place in the Chaos world, the other party can still use its own abilities to ignore geographical barriers and forcibly pull one into that pure white space?

Even more extreme, some throw themselves directly into the regions of the world inhabited by humans, becoming those so-called "disobedient gods."

Thinking of this, Kanas immediately thought of the three Glaie sisters he had sensed in the other world.

The three of them were probably "summoned" directly by the other party using this ability.

However, he himself arrived at that pure white space, while the three Glaie sisters were directly summoned to the human realm.

As for the so-called human sorcerer mentioned by the other party, Kanas probably thought it was a key to activating Pandora's power, or a triggering external force.

The thought that his whereabouts and location could be easily known by others, and that his personal freedom could be arbitrarily controlled, filled Kanas with a deep sense of unease and resistance.

Neither gods nor humans like to encounter this kind of thing.

Fortunately, the other party did not seem to have any ill intentions towards me, and my trip was not without its gains.

Therefore, Kanas, having recalled his clone and resumed his original actions, parted ways with Zeuso, left Tartarus, and flew towards Mount Oterus.

The first thing he had to do was to tell Kronos all the intelligence he currently possessed and dissuade the other party from going there.

He could not accurately determine Pandora's true strength.

But His intuition warned Him with unparalleled clarity.

Even Cronus, the Titan king who controls time, would not gain any advantage if he rashly stepped into that space in his true form.

If you're unlucky, you might even perish there. Losing some divine power is a minor matter, but if you lose your "time," wouldn't that result in an irreparable and devastating blow?

Upon returning to the sacred mountain, Kanas did not delay for a moment. He immediately met with Kronos and truthfully reported all his experiences of crossing realms, the pure white space, the existence of Pandora, and the rules of the two realms.

But the God-King's reaction was far beyond His expectations.

"You mean, on the other side of the spacetime rift, there exists a pure white realm, ruled by a goddess named Pandora?"

"You even suspect that He is a god who will emerge from our Chaos world in the future?"

Cronus repeated in a low voice, his tone somewhat heavy.

Upon hearing this information, His emotions began to surge violently, His divine power uncontrollably vibrated and leaked out, concealing fear, anger and extremely complex emotions, but without a trace of confusion or bewilderment.

Kanas felt a slight jolt in his heart and instantly understood.

As the primordial god-king who held the power over time, Cronus must have glimpsed and foreseen certain hidden fragments of the future.

The information He brought back today confirmed His long-held suspicions and anxieties, which caused the usually composed God-King to lose his composure for a moment.

After a brief silence, Cronus calmed his turbulent emotions and the leaking divine power, and returned to his usual calm and indifference.

He raised his eyes to look at Kanas, a cryptic look flashing across his eyes, and slowly asked:

"So, what brings you here?"

Canas looked serious, making no attempt to hide anything:

"My goal is simple, God King: to dissuade you from crossing the space-time rift in your true form, as that would be far too dangerous."

"Given my experience, I believe you can certainly use a subordinate deity to create an avatar and send it into the spacetime rift."

Kanas's view is very simple.

Since it has been confirmed that there are sufficiently powerful and mysterious gods in the other world, the risk of Cronus's main body entering would be greatly increased. Sending an avatar is the safest way.

Based on His analysis of the rules of that world and His understanding of the surface rules of the "Circle of Usurpation," the gods should not die in the other world, but will simply return to their corresponding mythological world.

This can be confirmed from the words "disobedient god" and "return to the world" spoken by the humans and gods of that world in the information from Glaie.

"Hmm, that's a good suggestion..."

Cronus nodded, his tone full of agreement with Kanas's suggestion, but for some reason, the expression on his face did not change at all.

"But I refuse to accept your suggestion. The next time Helios flies by in his chariot, I will personally lead the expedition to that other world..."

"In the form of the original body."

But He suddenly changed his tone and sternly rejected Kanas's suggestion.

At this moment, Kanas finally realized that something was wrong.

When they first met, Cronus was gloomy, paranoid, ruthless, and suspicious, regarding the authority of the god-king as his own forbidden offspring.

Throughout his life, He feared prophecy, dreaded offspring, and guarded against destiny. He clung tightly to the authority of the God-King, trapped in the cycle of fate, never daring to yield an inch or relax even slightly.

But the god-king standing before Him at this moment had completely shed his original gloom and stubbornness.

Those eyes, which had been filled with suspicion and malice for years, now held only a calm, still gaze, along with a hint of resolute acceptance and detachment that seemed to have seen through everything.

It seems that He... gave up something, and it also seems that He gained something.