Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

In this tense yet somewhat eerie atmosphere, all the gods of the ancient Egyptian pantheon and the Chaos pantheon focused their attention on the two gods who were fighting the fiercest on the entire battlefield.

Kanas, the god of wind, wisdom, and redemption.

Set, the god of deserts and storms.

Among the ranks of the Egyptian gods, the deities appeared relaxed; they understood Seth.

This move by Set is already his strongest move.

Even gods of the same rank whose authority is suited for combat wouldn't dare say they could survive this attack.

Therefore, they were very confident in Seth, believing that he could win this battle and extract the divine essence of that false god from another world as a display of their strength and glory.

Meanwhile, within the ranks of the Chaos gods, Astraeus frowned, his mind tense, secretly worrying for Kanas.

His grandson has only been alive for a few hundred years. What can one accomplish in a few hundred years?

He usually sleeps for hundreds of years at a time!

Even Tartarus, the primordial god who was quietly watching the battle from the sidelines, had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Canas cannot die here!

He needs the other's help, and He also needs Kanas to become stronger in the future to help Him slow down, or even reverse, the erosion of the spacetime rift.

Therefore, Tartarus had made up his mind that if Set's next attack posed a threat to Kanas, he would directly kill him.

After observing, He found that Pontus's strength was sufficient to hold off the sun god.

As a result, an invisible abyssal aura quietly lurked, and the atmosphere of the entire space became increasingly oppressive.

Under the witness of the gods of both realms, the clash of powers at the center of the battlefield erupted with a deafening roar!

The pitch-black, imposing, and domineering tornado collided head-on with the massive, heavy, and desolate sandstorm.

There was no earth-shattering, sky-tearing explosion as one might have imagined; instead, the ear-piercing friction of two ultimate powers devouring, wearing down, and dissolving each other resounded all around.

Sizzle—!

The sharp, strange noises of the wind and sand clashing continued incessantly, the space trembled and twisted constantly, and the aftershocks of the chaotic rules spread layer by layer, but were firmly imprisoned in the core battlefield by the surrounding violent wind currents.

Under the watchful eyes of all the gods, the once mighty, overwhelming, and oppressive yellow sandstorm began to rapidly thin and dissipate layer by layer the moment it touched the pitch-black tornado.

The raging, desolate yellow sand could not budge the black tornado in the slightest. Instead, it was completely absorbed, pulled, and carried away by the violent and precise winds inside the tornado.

Those sharp grains of sand that were originally used to annihilate all things and cut through the bodies of gods not only failed to become Seth's killing weapons, but were instead seized by Kanas's power, re-condensed, and transformed into new killing blades for the black tornado, multiplying the power of Kanas's tornado!

"This...this..."

Behind them, Seth, who was using all his divine power to maintain the offensive, froze completely in place, his pupils contracting violently, his face blank and bewildered.

He could not believe what he was seeing.

In just a few seconds, the once overwhelming and intimidating yellow sandstorm rapidly shrank, dimmed, and dissipated until it vanished.

Only the dark tornado remained standing, carrying yellow sand as it rapidly advanced towards Set.

With his strongest attack broken, Seth's divine power entered a brief vacuum, his authority fell silent, and the only thing he could use in battle was his indestructible body.

In this respect, the Egyptian pantheon differs from the Greek pantheon to which Kanas belonged.

Egyptian gods placed greater emphasis on their physical strength than the Titans, and they would enhance their power by transforming parts of their bodies into animals.

Seth's elephant trunk, beast head, divine bones, and flesh are the results of His tempering.

In terms of close combat and hand-to-hand fighting ability, it far surpasses the Titans of the same level.

But now, all advantages have become useless.

Having briefly lost his authority, exhausted his divine power, and fallen into a state of divine dormancy, Seth possessed immense physical strength, yet had no way to utilize it.

Kanas was surrounded by layers of [Hurricane] barriers, and the [Breeze] exuded a rich healing aura, providing Kanas with therapeutic effects.

With one part defense and one part treatment, they protect themselves flawlessly.

A tornado is pressing down on you; you're facing a desperate situation.

Seth finally snapped out of his daze; the extreme fear and despair completely destroyed all his pride and madness.

The shadow of death had never loomed over Him so vividly.

This noble Egyptian god now truly felt the terror of defeat.

In desperation, Seth completely abandoned all his pride, squeezing out the last bit of his remaining divine power to activate his physical body. His beast-like divine form was bulging with veins and taut with muscles, attempting to rely on the brute force of his body to directly confront the dark tornado and forcefully break through.

Boom—!

The pitch-black tornado crashed into Seth's body.

The seemingly indestructible body rapidly cracked and oozed golden divine blood under the strangulation of the dark tornado, and the hard bones creaked under the strain.

Seth let out a muffled roar of pain as his body was instantly sent flying like a tiny stone. His aura completely dissipated, and his last bit of resistance was wiped out.

In this battle, Seth was completely overwhelmed and had no chance to put up a fight from beginning to end.

"Why...why didn't you...control me...?"

The jet-black tornado slowly contracted, transforming into countless wisps of wind that swirled around Kanas, completely obscuring its previous ferocious appearance.

When faced with Seth's question, Kanas did not answer but responded with a gesture.

He rode the wind, his figure blurred, and he instantly appeared in front of Seth, who was flying backward in a sorry state. He precisely grabbed Seth's neck with his right hand, using his divine power to firmly imprison his body and suspend him in the air.

The young god's eyes held no pity, only the fervor and joy of a successful hunt.

"So weak, yet you think you can hunt me?"

"What a foolish question... My noble wisdom tells me that I cannot answer such a question."

Seth was choked and suspended in mid-air, his divine power completely dissipated, and the divine essence within him weakened and lost its radiance.

Extreme weakness and the despair of being on the verge of death overwhelmed my mind.

Even so, Seth still maintained the pride and self-respect of a god.

He did not beg for mercy, but stared intently at Kanas, his eyes filled with resentment and bitterness.

"You have won this battle, you false god from another world."

"But wait, I will return again. The underworld cannot hold me captive, and the sun's radiance will flow through my veins once more!"

Even though Seth was powerless to resist, it still did not submit to Kanas and continued to spout arrogant words.

"Death? No, no, no, I'm not as merciful as you think..."