Mythology: Spiritual Ruler - Chapter 586
Chapter 586 Flowers in the Mirror
“The Golden Age… It turns out that there are still people who have lived to this day…”
“His Royal Highness Prometheus, do you know anything about the golden remnants mentioned by the Goddess of Magic Net?”
In reality, beside the already dry pool.
The stones that Hecate and Selene sat on were no longer visible, and the clear water in the pond was left with only dead branches and leaves.
In front of Hercules, traces of the past reappeared here, but he could not see the true bodies of the two goddesses, but replaced by halos full of different rules.
Obviously, even if it is not the great divine power, even the God of Hecateden in the Bronze Age has not even made progress in the realm of powerful divine power, it is still difficult for the true body of the **** to be reflected in this easily.
Through the shadows of the past, several viewers could only see the interaction between the two **** of light and shadow, as well as some vague and distorted sounds.
“…I don’t know, for the King of the Golden Age, I only remember that he knew that he had received divine enlightenment in his dreams and was the first human being to be created by Kaos.”
“Maybe it was because God used his heart more when he created him, or maybe it was because as the first ‘man’, he gained the favor of fate in his darkness. In short, he had a longer lifespan than his own kind.”
“But no matter how long life is, it is difficult to conceal the essence of ordinary things. Under absolute power, his life is difficult to preserve… I always thought that he had died long ago when the era was alternating, but I didn’t expect that he would live to this day.”
Before the great flood caused by the trident, Prometheus was taken away as a criminal, so that he could not see the battle between the Son of the Sea God and humans.
Therefore, in the face of Hercules’s question, the first conscious person could not give an answer.
“His name is Cohen, which is one of my few impressions of him.”
“As the goddess of Magic Net said, he is like every golden human being, a model of integrity and kindness.”
“Apart from that, I have nothing to say.”
“I see.”
Nodded slowly. Although he was a little regretful, the great hero also accepted this.
Indeed, the existence of golden humans is quite unfamiliar to the current Olympian gods, and they have basically never lived in that era.
No more said, Hercules continued to pay attention to the shadow of the old days.
The Golden Age is just a small episode that has nothing to do with him, and the entrance to the spiritual world is what he really wants to find.
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I don’t know how long ago, the moon **** and Hecate stayed here for more than a whole month.
Under the guidance of the goddess of Magic Net, an antique wooden house that had been built for more than ten thousand years returned to the world, and then once again disappeared under the complicated mystery under her superb skills.
During this period, a **** had turned into a breeze and wandered here, but eventually returned in vain between the strings of the magic net.
The two goddesses lived here like this, recalling the last era.
Time flies, and several more months pass by.
On this day, a surprise cheer sounded from the wooden house.
The body flashed, and the void rippled.
In an instant, Hecate put down the lucky game in his hand that had been roasted halfway and appeared beside Selene.
As soon as I entered the house, the soft moon shadow shone through all directions, and the bright white fantasy moon appeared behind the goddess.
With just a glance, Hecate knew that Selene had made a breakthrough in the practice of meditation, and even resonated with a certain moon phase in the spiritual world.
No, not a certain round, but almost everything.
As a natural moon god, Selene’s affinity for the realm of the “moon” was born with no one to match…
“Oh—”
Slowly opening his eyes, Selene was about to get up and share with his friends the joy of his breakthrough success, but unexpectedly he hit Hecate’s face directly.
After rolling around the ground, the Moon Goddess raised her head angrily, and then stopped under Hecate’s innocent eyes.
After a while, on another ancient road not far from the wooden house.
Weeds are everywhere and bushes are growing, and there is no trace of the road.
Hecate didn’t say what he wanted to do when he pulled Selene all the way here.
It was not until the Moon Goddess stood beside her obediently and was silent for a moment that she drew a circle on the ground with great care.
In an instant, inside the circle, time seemed to begin to flow backwards.
The plants and trees flourish and wither, and eventually turn into seeds; the soil becomes moist, and eventually dry up again.
Day after day, year after year.
In the blink of an eye, the timing here seemed to have been backflowing for tens of millions of years.
Gradually, a small footprint and someone lying down appeared here. In addition, there are traces of a hard object sinking.
“What’s this?”
Selene asked.
“This is where I fell down – now, look, the footprints and lying marks were left by me.”
“I tripped over a hard thing here and fell here… In the end, I took the bad thing that tripped me back!”
Pointing at the traces on the ground, Hecate said briskly.
She took two steps forward, stepped on her footprints, and pressed her hand on the sunken mark.
“This is an exit, an exit that may not have existed.”
“But when I picked it up here, this exit exists.”
“You have meditated more than once, and behind this entrance is the place you saw when you meditate in the past.”
“There are many roads to the spiritual world in this world, but most of them stop at the first level, and few can lead to the second level, and it is absolutely impossible to cross the third level.”
“Only a few special cases were born for some special reasons, and then remained since then, only they can travel to the depths of the spiritual world.”
“Go in here and find a round of spiritual moon that is most closely related to you… Selene, you only have one chance to choose!”
The sound was not high, and a little light appeared in Hecate’s palm, eventually covering the entire mark.
The next moment, a silver crack appeared in front of the two of them, and the girl in red dress stretched out her hand and pulled it directly to pull the crack to a width that was enough to accommodate the two of them.
In an instant, a strong spiritual aura came from the opposite side of the crack, revitalizing the spirit of the Moon Goddess.
Looking at the cracks in front of him, Selene was at a loss.
“I…” pointed to myself, and the Moon Goddess asked hesitantly, “Go inside and choose a moon?”
“Yes, you may have an extra job in the future – well, I suggest you find a nymph elf who is willing to believe in you, promote her as your waiter, and then give her divine nature to work for you.”
“After all, you are the real Moon goddess, not those guys who take part of their priesthood to forge artifacts.”
“As long as you want, the moon is in your hands like an arm and fingers, and there is absolutely no possibility of deviating from the track.”
With a scream, the Moon Goddess immediately fell into the opposite side of the gap, and she followed her into it.
As the two entered, the cracks recovered and everything returned to their original appearance.
Only the shadow on the ground shifted a few points, recording the passage of time here.
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In reality, by the nameless pool.
The images reflected in the past have not yet ended. Hercules watched two halos sink into a place full of “mosaics” and then disappeared. Just like a real script, the time in the image will often pass faster in the unimportant places, while in the critical places, it will slow down its own flow rate.
In a blink of an eye, two halos walked out of the ‘mosaic’ and returned to reality.
It was very obvious that the silver-white light and shadow seemed to have become much stronger than before, and the bright moonlight surrounded her almost always.
And looking at this scene, the great hero has a kind of intuition.
With the entry of the moon goddess, it seems that both of them have been enhanced in the realm of the [Moon].
No…This is not an enhancement, but a completion.
Just as the things that were originally separated finally merged into one, some wonderful reaction happened at this moment… They complement each other and played the role of one plus one being greater than two.
Nothing is more in line with each other than that, and perhaps from now on, Selene is the true “God of Siyue”.
As for her name as Moon God before that, her name was simply not worthy of it.
Unfounded guesses flashed through my mind, and Hecate’s movements continued in the image.
Returning to the world from the crack, the goddess of Magic Net looked back at the marks on the ground.
She hesitated for a moment, and finally showed her magic and moved the pool she had been before.
The marks invade the water, just like they were buried in the sand in the past.
The powerful mystery lock once shone over the ground, but Hecate did not allow the strings of the magic net to completely cover it.
She just took out a book from her body, a book that was also a “mosaic” in the eyes of Hercules and Prometheus.
Turning the pages, a projection of something was summoned.
The extremely terrifying space power blocking effect sealed this trace forever in one’s body.
And when the goddess of Magic Net completed all this, she took a few steps back, allowing Selene to impose a blockade here.
The Moon Goddess didn’t know what to do. She thought for a long time and finally hid the summoned projection in the reflection of the bright moon falling in the pool. Only at the right time, in the right place, and at the right angle can she see what is inside.
After completing all the preparations, Hecate didn’t seem to want to stay here anymore.
She waved her hand to summon the carriage that should have been pulling the moon in the sky, and left the remains of this ancient sacred mountain with the goddess of moon.
The image ends here at the dry pond.
Turning his eyes to the dry pool beside him, Hercules knew that this was where everything happened in the past.
“So that’s the case.”
“The correct passage has been hidden, it is hidden in the ‘moon in the water’.”
“And now there is no water here, so naturally I can’t find any trace of it no matter how hard I look for it.”
With a moment of contemplation, the great hero asked Prometheus to create a water flow here and fill the pool.
The first enlightened person did not refuse, the holy power surged between his palms, and a divine art was easily used in the hands of the real gods.
Soon, the dry pool was full again, while Hercules watched the sky and waited for the arrival of the ‘right time’.
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Two days passed quickly, and on this day, I stood at the position where Selene once stood.
When the bright moon above his head walked to a specific angle, the hero lowered his head and looked at the moon shadow in the pool.
The moon in the sky is facing the moon in the water, and in the dark, a shackle seems to be opened.
The next moment, something that was summoned by the Magic Net Goddess and hidden in the reflection by the Moon Goddess emerged… Looking at the moon shadow on the water, Hercules was a little silenced.
“What is that?”
Ande asked.
At the same time, only one person could see what was there.
The hero didn’t know how to respond to this, so he just turned sideways and moved away from this position.
“I don’t know how to describe it either…you can take a look at it yourself.”
Leaping from his pocket, the puppet looked at the things in the moon shadow in the air.
At the first moment, it saw itself.
But after just a moment of shock, Ande recognized it.
“A mirror? A mirror that seals a flower?”
“No, that’s not a flower, that’s a portal, but the space around it is distorted, so it looks like a flower with the naked eye…”
“Haha, the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, I didn’t expect that these two goddesses actually have a artistic atmosphere.”
“But Hercules, it seems that you are really out of reach for it now-you can’t get over her blockade, and in the world, I can’t use divine power to help you.”
“Take a breath of it, this is the only thing you can do. The shadow of [Spreer Mirror] wants to break the spatial barrier it creates in the world, only it can do it itself.”
The legendary artifact symbolizing the domain of [space]. Since the disappearance of the second generation of God King, no gods or artifacts in the world can stand shoulder to shoulder with it in this domain.
Although Ander knew that this artifact was definitely not high in the entire Kaos [space] field, but there was no second God of Space in the world.
From beginning to end, the world has never truly delegated the power of time and space to the gods. Otherwise, even in the first era, if Kronos could truly grasp more than 70% of Kaos’s origins, then he would be a well-deserved great divine power, and perhaps only Tartaros could compete with him.
However, over the past tens of millions of years, except for the abyss who have gained a lot of authority in [space] due to the inflow of mixed source power in foreign lands, no **** has ever had such honor.
Even though the other primitive gods are the same, they passively possess some of the power of space only as the domain expands.
“It may be the right channel, but Hercules, it is by no means left to you now.”
He also took a look at the mirror in the moon shadow in person, and Prometheus said.
“You want to go to the [World of All Spirits] and inspire the souls of the dead in front of the [Well of Reincarnation]… According to the records of [Book of Purgatory], there is also a projection of the [Mirror of Splier].”
“You can only open this ‘right’ path when you can find it – if everything is the same as your premonition, you really have to pass here in the future.”
“As for now… you may not be able to succeed.”
Nodded slightly, the hero believed their words.
But he still experimented with it himself to see if he could reach the closest portal.
However, the result is as the two said, the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror seem to be within reach, but in fact, under the influence of the authority of [space], the distance between Hercules and them is like a vast abyss.
“Okay… there is really only another kind of authority that can fight against authority.”
“The gods may be restricted in the human world, but the divine artifacts are much less restricted.”
Slowly shake your head, the hero took a step back.
As Ende said, he absorbed the breath of a magical artifact.
This is an introduction that can help him guide the direction in the future… Standing quietly by the pool, time continues to flow.
Soon, the moon head deflected.
This road that leads to the depths of the spiritual world is buried in this ancient ruin again.
(This chapter ends)