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The fairy mouse wrote down two words, followed by a bunch of explanations.

Lacking tools, the magical creatures simply used their own fur to create special brushes, which worked, since magical creature fur isn't ordinary fur. Tom's fur was the most effective.

However! It can be used, but it's not suitable. It's like using a brush to write on a stone slab. These little animals need to use a lot of effort and time to carve even a tiny bit.

The tools are a minor issue; although they are less efficient, they are still adequate. The real problem is the method!

Without a standardized engraving method, these little guys could only try the most rudimentary methods one by one.

It's easy to imagine that carving something into the very essence of fairy power is even worse than throwing filth into someone else's lair. The frequent outbursts of fairy power are therefore quite obvious.

It is precisely because these animals are all extraordinary that, otherwise, even a group of omnipotent heavenly fathers would probably have been wiped out after facing hundreds of riots caused by the power of fairies over three consecutive days.

Locke fell silent. He had thought that these little animals could forcefully complete the task with their incredible conceptual abilities, but it seemed that their conceptual abilities weren't that useful for things that were more about knowledge.

Most importantly, these little animals are not unintelligent; they could even easily outsmart some human scientists. But they can't do anything without any foundation.

"So, if you just find the right way to imprint the fairy power, you might succeed?"

The fairy mouse nodded repeatedly, and the little mouse's face showed a confident expression.

Locke fell into deep thought again; this probably required a very high level of runic mystical knowledge.

There are some in Asgard, but I don't know if they're high-class enough.

After all, Odin, the current god-king, is only the omnipotent heavenly father. The runes of Asgard were also created by Odin. It is probably unlikely that he would design a supreme power like the power of fairies.

"Wait, Fairy Mouse, what are you doing?"

Locke looked on with curiosity as he watched the fairy mouse waving at him.

The fairy mouse didn't speak, but kept waving its hand, seemingly wanting Locke to come closer.

Locke instinctively reached out a hand and brought it close to the fairy mouse.

The fairy mouse suddenly revealed a wicked smile, then jumped up and slapped Locke hard, leaving a small mouse handprint on his hand.

"This is?"

"and many more!"

Locke Locke remembered something. If he remembered correctly, the fairy mouse was one of the most magical creatures among a group of small things.

I can kill you instantly if I sense you're a bad guy!

I feel you're a good person, so your idea will succeed!

"So, this is the fairy mouse's blessing?"

Locke asked the question and quickly received a nod of approval from the fairy mouse.

Locke looked at the small handprint on his hand, pondered for a moment, and suddenly, the small handprint inexplicably lit up.

"Is this..."

After a moment of silence, Locke opened the dimensional trading interface, and the small handprint became even brighter.

Bring your hands together to the three remaining activated worlds.

The Lord of the Rings world is not responding.

DC World, no response.

It wasn't until it landed in the mythological world that the little handprints started to sparkle and shine.

"It's a mythological world..."

It seems reasonable that they possess a complete Greek mythological system and a supreme god like Chaos, whose depth of knowledge is still uncertain even to Locke. They also have advanced knowledge of runes.

Chapter 177 I will lose, and He will die!

In the mythological world, the stunningly beautiful Medusa appeared somewhat flustered in Athena's temple, calling out to the goddess Athena.

Athena immediately manifested a divine miracle, looking down at Medusa, a strange light appearing in her divine eyes, which was quickly wiped away.

This daughter of a deity was truly chosen by fate.

She was just an ordinary goddess, but she possessed beauty comparable to that of a god and was favored by a top-tier deity. Now she had actually entered the realm of true gods, and even compared to her father, the sea god Phorcys, she was only slightly inferior.

This rate of growth is in no way inferior to that of the strongest demigod descendants of Zeus, the king of the gods.

Among them, Hercules, known as the mighty god, was said to have the potential to become a chief god. Even so, he couldn't widen the gap between himself and Medusa. One can imagine how much this stunningly beautiful daughter of the gods was favored by fate.

"Medusa, why are you in such a hurry? Which of my elders have harbored any inappropriate thoughts?"

"Don't worry, I will take action this time."

Previously, Medusa wasn't worth Athena's attention, but things are different now. It's not just because Medusa is showing signs of becoming a chief god, but more importantly, because a powerful ice-type chief god stands behind her.

A main god of ice who could forcibly suppress and seal Poseidon, the sea god, was enough to make Athena pay a huge price, even if it meant fighting against her unorthodox senior gods.

"No, that's not it, Athena. It's that Your Majesty who is about to descend."

Athena's eyes flickered. She had hoped for the arrival of the mysterious ice god, but it seemed that the god was wary of something and never revealed his true form.

Why is it suddenly appearing now?

Athena's expression suddenly hardened. Could it be that those second-generation Titans were really about to make a move?

Even Athena always recognized that mysterious ice-type god as a mysterious second-generation Titan.

After all, in the first generation of primitive society, there were no water or ice systems.

Many thoughts flashed by. In any case, it wouldn't be too much to meet. How to choose sides afterward is a problem for later. Athena is never short of wisdom.

"When will that esteemed person arrive? And where will they choose to arrive?"

"I, I'll ask right away."

Medusa suddenly showed a look of surprise.

"what happened?"

"Your Majesty's answer is: now, here!"

Even Athena's expression changed slightly at this moment.

The next moment, a pitch-black hole suddenly appeared.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

Clear footsteps came from within, neither swift nor loud.

But, for some reason, it made Medusa and Athena, who were present, feel their hearts tremble.

Medusa was alright, but Athena showed a look of horror completely different from her usual calm expression. She clutched her surging chest and felt her divine heart beating abnormally in sync with the footsteps. A storm raged in Athena's heart.

How could this be! Why is this happening!

The mere sound of footsteps was enough to shake one's divine heart—what kind of power was that!

Most importantly, what Athena is showing now is only a projection of herself; Athena's true form is on Mount Olympus!

Finally, the footsteps grew louder and clearer.

The next moment, a figure appeared in front of Medusa and Athena.

He was heroic and handsome, and although his physique was not as robust as that of a Titan, he was filled with an astonishing sense of holiness and an absolutely unparalleled aura. This was not an imposing presence; a true imposing presence would not be so calm and collected. It was simply a pure aura, an aura cultivated from having no rivals for many years.

Zeus, the former king of the gods, also possessed this kind of aura. As a result, the original Zeus conquered countless goddesses with his charm, and Hera was one of the most special among them.

But now, Zeus, the king of the gods, is indulging in the decadent life of the gods and this kind of temperament is no longer seen.

No, even Zeus, the king of the gods at his peak, couldn't compare to the god before him with his unparalleled confidence and power.

"How is this possible! How could there be such an unparalleled divine demeanor?!"

Athena murmured in her sleep.

Athena guessed that the god behind Medusa was a second-generation Titan who rose to power later, but the second-generation Titan had long been defeated and could not possibly have cultivated such a majestic demeanor that was almost a standard feature of a god-king.

Locke's gaze swept over Medusa and then landed on Athena.

"Athena, you're wondering~"

Athena quickly regained her senses; after all, she was the goddess of wisdom.

"Yes, Your Excellency."

"I don't understand, this era shouldn't have produced a god-king like you."

"God King?" Locke smiled, a faint smile, yet it was not hard to sense the extreme indifference and contempt in it.

Does this person seem to disdain the God-King?

“Athena, the wise one, you were born of wisdom, yet you are also bound by it. You are far superior to that insignificant god-king.”

With these words, the earth surged and instantly coalesced into a slender, yet indistinct, blurry goddess.

Upon seeing the god, Athena was immediately startled and quickly bowed her head, saying respectfully, "Greetings, Your Majesty Gaia."

Gaia, the goddess of the earth, is a primordial goddess! Moreover, she is the eldest among the primordial gods and has always been recognized as the most powerful one among them!

The Earth Goddess Gaia merely nodded slightly in response, then lowered her head to her chest, revealing utmost humility and respect.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for not being able to come in person and for taking the liberty of seeing you in this manner."

Instantly, both Athena and Medusa showed expressions of utter horror.

It's surprising that Her Majesty Gaia, the eldest among the primordial gods, would show such a humble side!

In theory, only one being can do this: Chaos, who is high above and almost mythical!

This person is actually comparable to Chaos?!

This is no longer a surprise, but a blatant shock!

Locke's gaze fell on the projected avatar of Gaia, the goddess of the earth.

"Interesting. You were born of the earth, yet you are also limited by it. You wanted to break free from those shackles, but in the end, the earth turned against you."

"As you said, in order to go further, in order to touch that supreme realm, I made a risky attempt, but unfortunately, I failed."

"Supreme? You mean the level Chaos is at? He is not yet supreme."

The Earth Goddess Gaia's eyes narrowed: "Could it be that above Your Majesty Chaos, there is a higher realm?"

“Of course,” Locke nodded.

Through the projection of Gaia, the Earth Goddess, Locke could easily judge that the other party's true strength was stronger than he had imagined. Locke originally thought that the so-called first-generation primordial god of this world was nothing more than the level of the omnipotent heavenly father.

It seems that it is about to surpass the Almighty Father, but it has not yet completely broken through the single-entity level and can be considered a pseudo-single-entity.

The pseudo-solid is not a true solid entity, but it has completely surpassed the realm of the Heavenly Father in some aspects. It can kill most of the omnipotent Heavenly Fathers with ease, and some powerful ones can even fight the solid entity head-on.

For example, the Ancient One today, and the god-king Odin who is fighting desperately.

As for Ghidorah the Planet Eater, that thing can no longer be considered a pseudo-single entity. There shouldn't be any non-single entity with the power of a seven-figure Celestial Father at all. It's an oddball. There aren't many normal lower-level single entities that can defeat Ghidorah the Planet Eater.

In other words, the Gaia before us belongs to the same level as the Ancient One. Of course, level is just level. Time is supreme, space is king. The Ancient One, who controls the laws of time, is on the same level. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is invincible.

The next moment, Locke suddenly raised his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the sky and looking towards an unknown dimension beyond.

After a moment, Locke withdrew his gaze, but his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Chaos is gone?"

Upon hearing this, Gaia, as the eldest daughter of Chaos, nodded.

"Your Majesty, His Majesty Chaos has indeed left, and has been gone for a very, very long time."

Locke's expression darkened. He had come here specifically to find Chaos, but Chaos was gone. He had come for nothing.

Where did He go?

"I don't know. No god knows where His Majesty Chaos has gone."

"However, His Majesty Chaos left behind a temple of creation in the unseen depths of chaos, but no god can enter it."

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As soon as he finished speaking, Locke stretched out a hand, casually tore open the void, and stepped into it.

The Earth Goddess Gaia followed closely behind, but before she could fully step inside, she turned back to look at Athena and Medusa, who were almost dumbfounded.

"Hurry up and catch up."