Mythology: Spiritual Ruler - Chapter 585
Chapter 585 The Moon in the Water
At the foot of the former sacred mountain, next to a riverbed that had long been dried up.
In order to find some useful clues as soon as possible, the group has long searched separately.
Take a few quick steps and cross a decaying tree stump.
Virtually, Hercules seemed to be able to see it. This place should have been a beautiful ancient forest thousands of years ago.
At that time, as the wind came, thousands of maple trees were making a sound.
Perhaps the people living here will dance alone in the wind and express their thoughts to the plants and trees.
Shake your head slightly and erase these old scenes built on imagination from your mind.
Facing the desolate and dilapidated land in front of you, the great hero has no choice but to do anything.
There is nothing here, let alone the ‘real entrance’ of the spiritual world.
Even half a day ago, Hercules asked Ender for help and peeked at the scenes that had happened here in the past, such as the whereabouts of the golden human beings.
The so-called entrance may be built near their former gathering place. As long as you find it, the great hero can find the right portal.
However, when he heard his request, the puppet just told him regretfully that this was somewhat beyond its ability.
“You have to know, Hercules—”
The mouth opened and closed, and the sound of wood collision on Ander’s body was slim and audible: “For nearly an era, this has been a rare forbidden area in Kaos.”
“It’s not because there are some terrible creatures here, nor because they are afraid of being regarded as a rebellion by the God King of Mount Olympus. It’s just that there are too many twisted rule traps on this land, and the residual influence of the original gods is endless for thousands of years.”
“I can’t peek at the traces of the old days here, at least I can’t do it in the previous era.”
“What’s more, I don’t think the spiritual world will have any direct connection with the golden humans – I mean, that kind of fanatical admiration for equality of gods is so perfect that it is not like a normal creature. The feeling they give me is incompatible with the spiritual world.”
“The spiritual world… should not place the entrance next to such a life that is born locked in death.”
…
“Huh…”
“Maybe that’s the case.”
“If there are other clues, I don’t want to find traces of the Golden Age…”
Sighing slightly, continuing along the river channel. The great hero accepted Ender’s explanation, but he did not give up on the idea of searching.
After all, just like he said, he can’t find any other clues at the moment.
I walked for a while and walked to the end of the river.
Here, Hercules discovered a site of an equally dry pond.
And right next to the pond, Prometheus was half kneeling on the ground, lowering his head to study a broken stone tablet.
“His Highness Prometheus…have you discovered anything here?”
Unexpectedly, the two separated people were caught here before, and the hero couldn’t help but feel excited.
Two steps forward, Hercules looked at the ancient stone tablet.
The weathering over the past millions of years has made its surface smooth and rough, and a little text is no longer clear.
But just like the stone tablets discovered some time ago, both Prometheus and Hercules have ways to restore the text above.
As the fingertips of the first enlightened person slide, strange and familiar characters emerged on the stone tablet.
Focus on the focus and look closely, the hero hopes that there will be any useful discoveries above.
“…Red Leaf Forest…Blasphemy…creation…”
“No need to watch it.”
Ascend from the ground, Prometheus interrupted Hercules’ interpretation.
“There is no content recorded in the spiritual world. In fact, the former golden humans did have nothing to do with the spiritual world.”
“Apart from their kings who suspected of obtaining spiritual knowledge from their dreams, there is only the relationship between the creator and the creator left between them.”
“As for this stone tablet… it records the deeds of a ‘blasphemer’. Compared to the golden human, her connection with the spiritual world may be closer.”
“Blasphemy? Are there also blasphemy in the Golden Age?”
He was a little surprised when he heard this. In the education that Hercules received since childhood, golden human beings are synonymous with perfect morality. Even in today’s world, there is a certain similarity between the roots and characters about the words “gold” and “perfect”.
In the face of the big hero’s doubts, Prometheus just shook his head slowly.
“She is indeed recorded as a blasphemer, but she is not a golden human.”
“This is actually the place where she once lived, an ancient forest called ‘Red Leaf Forest’.”
“In that era, this place was not far from the settlement of golden humans, and even these immortal species often came here to obtain water.”
“Until one day later, the ‘blasphemer’ left here forever. And this place where she once lived was hidden invisible under the power of blasphemy.”
“Blasphemous…power?”
The brows frowned slightly, and vaguely, the great hero had a sense of déjà vu.
And in his chest pocket, Ander directly reminded.
“Witchcraft.”
“If there is any power that is considered blasphemous by the golden human beings, it is by no means a physical power, it can only be the ability to call the wind and rain like a god.”
“Witchcraft is such a power. After all, in that era, there was only human beings, a mortal object with wisdom, and there were no many extraordinary paths in the world.”
“But it’s the first time I know that the source of witchcraft is so old?”
“The Golden Age… a person who blasphemed the gods… can be called ‘blasphemy’ by the golden humans, and it proves that that existence is by no means a god, and she can use witchcraft… It’s really surprising.”
“I always thought that witchcraft actually originated at the end of the Second Age and was born with the birth of the Goddess of Magic Net. In this way, isn’t even she the original inventor of witchcraft?”
“Then who is this original inventor…?”
The first time I encountered something I was interested in, Ender slowly crawled out of the big hero’s pocket.
He looked at the stone tablet on the ground, but Prometheus just shook his head again.
“No, Ende, she was the original inventor.”
“Or whether she is the inventor or not, she must have shown the power of witchcraft in the world at first…”
The expression was complicated, and the memories of the past surged into my mind.
Prometheus still remembers that at that time, he and his brother lived together in harmony.
At that time, he was arrogant and conceited, thinking that he had seen through the worldly love.
Now, he is a prisoner of Zeus, and Epimethus is listed as wanted by the New God Court.
The giant **** who supported the sky was even more at ease for a moment, and he moved the sky at the end of the West Sea.
“Hercules…you may not know that in that era, the goddess of Magic Net was not a real god.”
“There is no authority, no territory, and even before faith rises, there is no way to gain divine power.” “So she was knocked down from the sky by her parents and fell to a corner of the world.”
“No one knows that she will one day in the future become the Lord of the Magic Net, the source of the wizard, and the pioneer of innovative secret techniques. The golden human beings only follow the will of the gods and reject this ‘blasphemy’ existence.”
“This should be her former residence, the place where her life first grew up.”
“And she… Hercules, perhaps the person who may be related to the ‘spiritual entrance’ here.”
Among the group, only Dionysus later had never seen Ender.
Once under the sea eye, Prometheus had communicated with the puppets.
Therefore, he is not unfamiliar with the existence and some abilities of the former. The first conscious person raised his hand and signaled that Ende to use his special ritual to see the traces of the past here.
Since this place is related to the goddess of Magic Net, try to find the whereabouts left by the other party.
Unless the other party has not come back here for a whole era, although the influence of the great divine power is powerful, it will not be able to extend up and down along the river of time, and later generations are forbidden from peeping at what will happen in the future here.
Seeing this, Ender nodded slightly, and jumped out of the great hero’s pocket.
Is it a problem to explore what happened in this era? It’s not a big deal, it’s also one of his divine abilities.
Drama, opera, its existence is the reproduction of what has happened or the interpretation of what has never happened.
Peeling history, compiling repertoire, and ultimately derives real power, this is one of Ende’s methods.
So not long after, a ritual of ritual appeared in the open space beside the pool.
The puppet’s fingers were slightly hooked, and hundreds of paper men immediately pulled down to the ground by the invisible silk thread and danced around the ritual.
It’s like a magical witch sacrifice communicating with something.
Watching silently, Hercules was waiting for the arrival of change.
The goddess of magic net… was not once regarded as a god… the blasphemer… the era replacement…
If you have some enlightenment, you will have nothing when you come back to your senses.
On the ruins of the woods in the past, blurry images gradually took shape.
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Chalala…
The pool is gurgling and the river flows non-stop.
The bright moon shines on the pond and the reflection is like a jade plate.
I don’t know how long ago, Hecate, wearing a red dress, took a short step, jumped over a collapsed dead tree, and circled in the open space under the moonlight.
Not far away, the Moon Goddess covered her mouth and chuckled, but there was a hint of envy in her eyes.
When she was very young, she had longed for such a free life, but from the moment she was born, the moon was forced to be shrouded in the shadow of her father and brother.
Thousands of years have passed, and Xu Pelion may have fallen asleep, while Helios has become a **** under Zeus, and she has finally regained her right to be independent.
However, to this day, Selene can no longer do such a move.
The traces left by the past depression on her are difficult to get rid of… at least not yet.
After all, the era has not passed long ago, and the bronze humans are still active on the earth, even though their death is approaching without knowing…
“Ah-what are you doing?”
“Haha…what do you think (*^▽^*)?”
With a scream, at some point, the girl in red dress actually secretly came behind the Moon Goddess who was immersed in her memories and gave her a big “surprise”.
For a moment, the dull mood disappeared without a trace, and the smile appeared on the girl’s face again.
Obviously, despite revisiting the old place, Selene’s obscure emotions between his eyebrows were unable to be hidden from Hecate, because she herself had also experienced an imperfect childhood.
But compared to her friends, Hecate was never alone. She also had a talking stone slab to accompany her, while Selene was the only one…. After playing for a while, I don’t know how long it took, two immortal gods sat side by side on a huge rock next to the pool.
The water in the pool is bare, and the moon shadow and the human shadow intersect each other.
Watching the moon that should have been driven by himself slide in the sky, Selene couldn’t help feeling a little sad again.
“Hecate…you say, will the God of the West Wind who has followed us secretly go to the God King to sue me…”
“I can be considered a sneak attack… Although I am different from my brother, I have not separated from my clan and can control the moon without the help of artifacts… and the moon is not very strong at first…”
“Okay, don’t think too much.”
“Zefellos? Fortunately, it’s not worth mentioning.”
“Did you dare to hide your traces when you didn’t see him stalking? You’re just pretending.”
“As for that golden retriever… he can’t even handle his own affairs, so how dare he cause trouble for you?”
“He wants to lose something now and take his own human belief as a treasure first.”
“If he dares to come and cause trouble for you, I will teach him a lesson for you.”
“In comparison, do you still remember the golden human we encountered on the road?”
“Tsk, I never expected that this once honest uncle would live to this day, even survived the end of the Golden and Silver Age, and survived the death of their Creator’s Divine Court…”
“Selene, do you know? Although I did not predict, my intuition told me that he and you, no, may have an inseparable connection with your father and brother.”
“Maybe they will meet one day… Don’t look at me like this. Although Helios is of medium power and he is just an ordinary human, he is intuition and unreasonable.”
“Besides, you don’t have a good relationship with them. Are you still worried about him?”
The calf swayed, and splashes of water were pouring on the water.
Hecate regards the God of Wind and Zeus as nothing, but instead mentions the ancient human king.
But in her eyes, whether it is the human king or the origin of the future warrior of the human race, these identities have never been taken seriously by her.
If there is anything the other party cares about, it is probably the kindness that was difficult to hide even though the oracle refused to contact her.
“This is a good thing, but also a bad thing…”
“Golden humans…their kindness is unforgettable to me.”
“But it is this kind of bottomless perfection that makes me feel that they deserve their destruction.”
“There is a deserved ‘sin’—how ridiculous it is for the word to be used on them, but that’s what I think.”
“Selene, what do you think?”
The mind jumped, and almost no one could keep up with Hecate’s idea of jumping away.
But she didn’t care, because she knew that no matter what she said, Selene would continue with her.
“I don’t know…”
“But since you say that, they deserve it.”
Sure enough, after instantly leaving Helios behind, Selene also talked about the golden human.
But she really had no impression of those people… so she just smiled gently, just like the moonlight that shone from the sky.
(This chapter ends)