Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

After merging with the [Desert] deity, Kanas discovered that the compatibility between sand and wind was incredibly high.

The rapid flow of the wind sweeping across the heavens and earth, combined with the quality and impact of the sand and gravel, is simply a perfect match!

His divine power became more and more complete, and his foundation also increased greatly.

The powers of wind and sand are perfectly integrated.

Speed, defense, attack, control.

Kanas has made up for almost all of its shortcomings, and its overall combat power has increased dramatically compared to a thousand years ago.

The deity of the desert brought Him many abilities He did not possess before.

Moreover, the millennium of slumber increased His control over His divinity and His planning for the future.

Simply put, Kanas has figured out his path to higher divine power.

By simply developing his current divine authority and accumulating divine power through daily idle activities, he can naturally advance from intermediate to advanced divine power in just ten thousand years.

a thousand years.

This time may be a long time for humans and demigods, but for gods it is only a little bit longer.

This amount of time is not even enough for a weak divine power to raise one's strength by one level.

Not to mention that Kanas's strength at this time was at the level of a medium-level god.

Having reaped a bountiful harvest, Kanas decided to awaken from his slumber.

In His previous life's words, it meant He was about to emerge from seclusion.

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Karst island.

Compared to a thousand years ago, the karst islands are now much more prosperous.

Not only have a large number of Titans appeared on the island, but several settlements of Golden Humans have also taken root there.

They were all ordinary beings who had voluntarily joined Kanas's cause over the past thousand years.

During the previous war, everyone witnessed Kanas personally excavating the divine essence of that otherworldly god.

Whether it is a primordial deity is unknown, but the phenomenon represented by this deity has indeed never appeared in the Chaos world.

In other words, even if that deity might have problems, as long as one can fully understand it, one can use the knowledge and authority above to create a new original deity.

A primordial deity signifies the establishment of a minor pantheon.

In other words, Kanas could now establish two pantheons and become the ruler of both.

Those are two pantheons!

It goes without saying how many of these are divine vacancies.

If any creature under his command is talented enough, resilient enough, and has a bit of luck, it may gain the favor of Kanas, obtain a subordinate godhood, transcend the mortal realm, ascend to godhood, break free from the shackles of life and death, and wield power.

This is the ultimate opportunity that all demigods, Titans, and golden humans have dreamed of.

For a thousand years, however, Kanas remained in seclusion, oblivious to worldly affairs, and no matter how much they longed for him, no one was ever able to receive his summons.

But for the long-lived Titans and golden humans, time is the one thing they have in abundance.

After joining, the various ethnic groups settled down on the karst island, multiplied, and developed steadily.

Over the course of a thousand years, some individuals of races with strong reproductive capabilities have developed from small settlements into several well-ordered and populous small tribes, making the entire island increasingly prosperous and thriving.

Countless creatures waited quietly day after day, year after year, hoping for the day when Kanas would awaken and opportunity would arrive.

And now, this wait that spanned a thousand years has finally come to an end.

Om-!

Without warning, a sudden tremor swept across the heavens and earth.

The entire sky shook violently, the clouds surged and shattered, and endless winds suddenly swept out, crisscrossing and spanning the heavens and earth.

Immediately following, boundless golden sand appeared out of nowhere, falling from the sky and spreading in all directions, gently yet heavily enveloping the entire karst island.

The gentle, pure wind and sand permeate every inch of the land, seeping into the soil, vegetation, rocks, and ocean.

This is the authority that belongs exclusively to Kanas, and it doesn't seem as intimidating as the [desert] that Set controls.

But only Kanas himself knew the terrifying power that seemingly gentle and heavy sand could unleash in a critical moment.

The divine power of a medium-level deity quietly unfolded. Although its main color was gentle, its powerful life essence made it appear extremely calm and profound.

On the island, all the creatures that were working, training, or resting were frozen in place.

The Titans stopped their powerful bodies, their eyes filled with shock and awe.

The golden humans, awakened by the shock, rose from the ground and looked up at the sky, their hearts trembling.

An invisible pressure permeated their souls, causing them to bow their heads subconsciously, and a feeling of absolute respect and submission to Kanas arose in their hearts.

This is the great power belonging to the gods!

The mere exudation of its aura is enough to make mortal beings worship it, or even easily crush it to death.

"I slept so well... I feel like my whole body is rusty..."

Kanas transformed into his Titan form and moved his body slightly, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

This feeling of rust on the body is actually an illusion. After all, His true form has been working hard for the past thousand years, so there is no reason for such sluggishness caused by prolonged inactivity.

This feeling was actually an illusion caused by Kanas's own somewhat sluggish consciousness.

"Greetings to you, my revered God."

Just as Kanas was getting familiar with himself, four figures took off from the karst island below, which were Kanas's only four subordinate gods.

The Four Winds – Anemiai.

Boreas, the god of the North Wind, has wings, a thick beard, and a tall, strong physique; he is a typical Titan god.

Nothoth, the god of the south wind, looked similar, except that his wings were half the size of Boreas's.

There's no need to elaborate on the East Wind God; he is the father god of Kanas in this life.

And Zephyr is the most flamboyant of the four wind gods.

Not only was his physique similar to Kanas', both being slender young men, but even his pure white Toga was dyed pink by His divine power.

But that's normal.

After all, in mythology, Zephyrus, the god of the west wind, is the one who is most popular with the opposite sex.

Not only did he father two fine horses, Balius and Xanthos, with Podarge, one of the Harpies.

Later, she even became the lover of Chloris, the goddess of spring.

However, apart from Euros, the other three wind gods showed varying degrees of fear and tension when facing Kanas.

"Father God, you have worked hard for these past thousand years."

However, Kanas didn't care. He focused his gaze on Euros, his tone full of apology.

During His seclusion, the other three wind gods dared not overstep their authority, and almost all matters, large and small, fell on the shoulders of Oros alone. Even a god like him must have been exhausted.

Therefore, the first thing Kanas said after leaving the pass was to apologize to the Father God for his mistakes.

In His view, if He hadn't been in such a hurry to go into seclusion and explain everything, His father wouldn't have wasted his time and energy on this.