Greek Mythology: Starting with Becoming the God of the Breeze

Deep within Tartarus, a gentle breeze stirred, and three newly born divine essences flowed slowly.

The cold lightning stood not far away, its wounds throbbing faintly. But more than the physical injuries, the bitterness surging in its heart was the root of Zeus's turmoil.

Zeus admitted that she was a little jealous.

Before this, He had never felt that his situation was so bad.

His father was cruel and tyrannical, and from the moment of his birth, he was determined to devour him, showing no affection whatsoever, only cold malice.

However, looking across the vast heavens of Chaos, there are very few gods who can truly enjoy complete paternal and maternal love.

In the world of Chaos, family ties have always been the most luxurious and scarce thing.

For a long time, Zeus has been used to it.

He never envied other gods. At most, when he encountered gods with blood ties, he would subconsciously keep his distance, avoid contact, and remain calm and composed, guarding himself and forging ahead step by step.

But today, the appearance of Gaia, Euros, and Kanas completely shattered the peace in His heart.

Although Gaia and Euros were not very close, their feelings for Kanas were genuine.

They both loved Kanas!

And Kanas loved them too!

This love even moved the world consciousness of Chaos, causing it to create three divine aspects specifically for this love.

Gaia, who covets power, is willing to give up the election of the third generation of god-king for the sake of Kanas.

Even the weak Euros was willing to give everything for Kanas and silently protect him.

And Kanas reciprocated the other's love with his own actions.

What exactly is love?

Zeus didn't know.

But love... is gentle, pure, and passionate.

This was something Zeus had never touched before, making it feel completely unfamiliar to Him.

"So...who are you all trying to impress with this perfect, gentle facade?"

A silent murmur arose from the depths of her heart, tinged with a hint of jealousy that went unnoticed by anyone.

He can accept that his own father is a scumbag.

But if someone else's father is a good father, he finds it hard to accept.

No!

Why should I?

Why don't I have a good father?!

Looking at Kanas, who was still immersed in the warmth of family affection, Zeus suppressed all the complex emotions in her eyes, returning to a cold indifference.

This is boring, I'm leaving.

Only fragile gods need family affection; true strong people don't need such things at all.

Yes, that's it!

Zeus found an excuse for herself in her heart.

The next second, a flash of lightning appeared, and Zeus's figure vanished.

Even she herself didn't know whether her departure was because she couldn't stand Kanas's childish way of enjoying family affection, or because she was already too hot to suppress her emotions.

The disappearance of Zeus also successfully caught the attention of Kanas.

"You're leaving already?"

"Never mind, I'll go see Him later."

Kanas thought to himself.

Only when Zeus's aura completely dissipated did Kanas and Gaia, who were immersed in tenderness, slowly come back to their senses.

As for Euros, He did not have a good relationship with Gaia, so He simply stood not far away, looking at Kanas with eyes full of fatherly love.

Gaia gently raised her hand and lightly stroked Kanas's cheek, her eyes full of affection:

"Let's go back to Karst Island."

Kanas nodded slightly and bid farewell to Tartarus.

Accompanied by Gaia and Euros, they flew towards Karst Island.

The journey was smooth and uneventful, without any unexpected incidents.

Once his feet were firmly planted on the karst island, a familiar sight came into view, and a smile appeared on Kanas's face.

Gaia looked at her unharmed son, gently told him to rest, and then quietly left, no longer disturbing Kanas's recovery.

Euros, on the other hand, temporarily set aside his identity as a father and began reporting to Kanas, the god of the gods.

"Currently, the number of Titans residing on Karst Island has exceeded 30,000, most of whom are demigods."

"And the number of Golden Humans is even greater, having multiplied to over 100,000."

"Based on the current numbers, the minimum requirements for forming an army under the command of the main god have been met. I wonder..."

Euros slowly offered his suggestion.

Currently, the number of troops on Karst Island is not large, consisting only of the few demigod-level Titans that Gaia initially gave to Kanas.

Those who voluntarily joined Kanas's cause could only be called followers; they did not yet have a formal identity or status.

When Oros brought this up, he was hoping that Kanas could build a framework template for his personal army.

After all, He is already the chief god of a pantheon. He can't possibly do things on a daily basis without having a capable subordinate, can he?

Upon hearing this, Kanas turned his gaze to the entire Karst Island, and to the Titans and golden humans under his command who had submitted to him.

After being summoned by Pandora, Kanas also learned some good points from her.

That is, Pandora is quite dedicated to training her subordinates.

Luo Hao's own formidable strength is enough to prove everything.

Moreover, He had indeed intentionally or unintentionally neglected the cultivation of his own forces.

His current Titans are brave and skilled in battle, and the humans are also very intelligent.

Since they joined Carnas's cause, they have long been dutiful and devoted to serving Him, fighting for Him, guarding His home, and securing His territory.

Moreover, all intelligent beings possess ambition.

If you only let the horses run and not let them eat grass, then your subordinates will inevitably become lazy and their work efficiency will drop significantly.

If you want your subordinates to always be diligent, hardworking, and enterprising, you need to provide sufficient incentives.

Identity and glory are one, as are divinity and power.

Thinking of this, a knowing glint flashed in Kanas's eyes.

He currently has quite a few subordinate deities, and since these deities are idle anyway, he might as well take the opportunity to gather a group of subordinates and have them work for him.

"Pass down the order: I want to select two pure-hearted, diligent, and meritorious young men from both the Titans and the Golden Men to be appointed as gods."

Kanas turned his head and spoke to Oros beside him.

He knew what his people wanted.

In the past, He would have looked down on these guys.

But after suffering a great loss at Pandora and Roho, Kanas learned his lesson.

"Okay, I'll pass the message on right away. Let the Titans and human tribes select a group of individuals who are outstanding in character, potential, and ability."