Greek Mythology: Evolution from monitor lizards

Chapter 205 The first words of a boy and a girl, the last words of a boy and a girl

The drizzle was drizzling, and the earthy smell in the rain could be heard in the air. Then it turned into a majestic rainstorm, and countless thunderbolts sounded in the darkness.

The beasts hiding in the shadows exhaled blazing heat from their nostrils. A white deer suddenly raised its head and jumped over the stream.

The seeds germinate in the dark and warm soil, push through the soil, and unfold green leaves. It grew into a towering tree, was struck by lightning, and was reduced to ashes in the fire.

The sun rises and sets, and the stars move in time.

Of course... and the night of the King Killing... Cronus knelt on the ground, Hades and Poseidon passed out, and Hera looked on from a distance with a gloomy face. She was the only bystander, but she also No, because that night the night sky also watched that grand murder.

Endless visions boiled behind Zeus.

Zeus stood up, and the terrifying pressure of divine power raged for millions of miles.

The waves around Poseidon collapsed. He held the trident tightly in his hand and tried his best to endure it. The undead around Hades turned into ashes. His face was ashen and his body was shaky.

Boom. Zeus took a step forward, and the broken evil-killing silver sword in Themis' hand shattered into countless silver fragments, whizzing away in all directions.

Themis's blue eyes lost their luster, and then exploded into brilliant blood flowers. The blood flowers drew a bright red line in the air and fell on the white marble floor.

"!!!" Metis was shocked, and the blood in Themis's eyes splashed on her pale face.

She watched in disbelief as Themis fell to her knees on the ground, blood spurting out of her mouth.

Metis' eyes trembled slightly, his pupils opened, and his whole body trembled.

boom! boom! boom!

With three loud noises, the "locked sword" behind Themis turned into fragments and disappeared. The book of law and the scales also lost their luster and turned into two small artifacts, rolling to the ground.

"Themis, even if your Trinity is complete, you are no match for me."

Among the thousands of illusions, the majestic figure of Zeus fell in the center of the royal court.

"Because my trinity is the King, the King-Slayer, and [everything besides]."

Zeus's words exploded like thunder and lightning in the hearts of the gods, and everything else!

The Trinity, as the name suggests, has three visions, but the core is one.

Hera's trinity, maiden, wife, widow, its "one" is all women.

The Trinity of Themis, the Book of the Law, the Scales, and the Locked Sword, its "oneness" is, in the final analysis, still the law.

And the trinity of Zeus is the king, the kingslayer, and everything except the king!

"No wonder..." The giant dragon tried its best to resist Zeus's terrifying pressure. "No wonder Zeus has been promoted to God King for so many years. He had the Trinity a long time ago, but he still can't complete it...!"

"He is just infinitely close to the Trinity! Because the last level of his Trinity is everything else!"

Bang, bang, bang. Zeus just walked over gently, but it was as if he was stepping into the hearts of the gods. He raised his hand, and the thunder condensed into a sword and walked to Themis.

Themis maintained her kneeling position, her eyes exploded, her orifices were bleeding, but she didn't know if she was still alive.

Zeus grabbed Themis's hair, put the thunder sword in his hand on her white, swan-like neck, cut off her head, and threw it to the ground.

Gurgling... Themis's head slid on the floor, passing by Metis's side.

Metis glanced at the head blankly, slightly opening his pale lips, not knowing what he said.

"Pick him up," Zeus said. "She died for you."

"Ah." Metis nodded, but made no move, as if he was completely numb.

There was a flash of white light, and Metis' face suddenly swung to the side, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been slapped. "Hug me up, Metis, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"Is it because you have no hands?" Zeus said, he raised his arm, a faint electric light shone, and in the distance, the severed arm in Eurynome's hand flew over and was thrown into Metis's arms.

"Take it, hold Themis' head. The trial continues."

Metis's pupils seemed to have completely lost their luster. She was still alive, but it seemed that she was no different from death.

She moved slowly, lowered her head, bit the flesh of the broken arm, reattached the arm to herself, and hugged Themis' head numbly.

"The Court of God always needs laws." Zeus said, and the two artifacts that fell on the ground, the Book of Law and the Scales of Justice, levitated and fell into Hera's hands.

"Hera, from now on, you are the God of Law in Olympus."

"Retrial."

Zeus returned to his throne.

Above the royal court, two goddesses were kneeling. One goddess was dressed in white and had her head cut off. Another goddess, Metis, held Themis's head numbly and whispered softly: "I have confessed my guilt. Please judge the queen."

Hera's eyes were as sharp as daggers. She stared at Metis intently, seemingly enjoying every second and the desperate expression on Metis's face.

The Book of the Law floated behind Hera, with dots of legal runes emerging.

She looked at it for a long time and then said slowly: "According to the law, the God King will fall into the Titan's curse. He will be chained and thrown into the abyss. His sentence will be eternal."

"But this is...the law laid down by Themis."

The runes of the law rotated behind Hera's back, forming a new column of words.

Hera's voice was soft, and she just stared at Metis without any expression on her face: "The law I made will make the God-King fall into the Titan's curse, and he will be devoured by the God-King."

"Sinner Metis, do you have anything else to say?"

Metis was silent.

A proud smile finally appeared on Hera's face: "Metis, your sharp tongue has finally stopped working, right?"

Metis wanted to say something, but in the end, she just exhaled and shook her head numbly.

The crimson robe on her body gradually became wider, and her body became smaller.

Her withered hair regained its luster and was covered with black hair. The wounds on his face gradually healed.

The elegant, noble, calm and peaceful temperament in her body also disappeared, becoming bright and ignorant, like a girl.

Metis used the last of her divine power to change her appearance - or in other words, she restored her former appearance.

When she was not yet the goddess of wisdom, but just a daughter of the ocean, when she was young.

"God King, although I have committed heinous crimes and reached this irreversible step, I have contributed to your war and I have walked a long road with you."

"Before I die, I have one last wish."

"Say it." Zeus on the throne nodded unequivocally, "As long as it is not an excessive wish, I will satisfy you."    "No!" Suddenly, behind Hera, the bead representing "wife" suddenly Glowing, then gradually dimming, the bead representing the "widow" began to rotate slowly, bursting out with divine power.

Hera suddenly became a little older, a little ferocious and terrifying. She stood up suddenly and said sternly: "No! My husband, eat her quickly, don't listen to her nonsense!!"

"Metis is very scheming, she is playing the emotional card, she is seducing you! God King, don't hesitate, eat her directly!!"

"Please return to your appearance as a boy!" At this moment, Metis said loudly, "Just like that day when we met on the island, you were still a boy!"

"If you want to eat me, please eat me as a boy! I want to see you again!!"

Boom!

The "wife" bead behind Hera completely dimmed, and the "widow" bead burned fiercely, bursting out with bright light!

Hera aged countless times in an instant!

All her blond hair and white teeth fell out, and withered white hair grew out. Long sharp nails grew out of her fingers. The domineering aroma around her disappeared, replaced by a faint smell of decay.

The old man's room often has that rotten smell.

"Zeus—" Hera's noble voice became extremely hoarse at this moment, like a ghost, and her skin was extremely rough, "You—want to listen to her? Are you—crazy?"

Seeing that Zeus had no reaction, she turned around and suddenly rushed towards Metis. She raised the lotus sword in her hand and struck Metis on the head!

"From a beautiful woman to an old woman in an instant - this is proof of the trinity of Hera!" In the distance, the dragon opened his eyes wide and stared at the royal court. "She can have three forms and three personalities: a girl, a beautiful woman, and an old woman. Switch between!”

"I'm afraid, Hera felt the danger, so she transformed from the wife's godhead to a widow! The widow's godhead represents her anger and fear!"

Boom! A bright golden light flashed, illuminated by golden light in the middle of the night, and a bolt of thunder fell from the sky and hit Hera!

"Woo——!" Hera screamed, suddenly shook, and fell to the ground. The lotus sword in her hand rolled down and missed.

She tremblingly raised her head slowly and stared at Metis fiercely!

"Is this what you want...Metis?" Zeus said softly, "I haven't returned to what I was when I was a boy for a long time. Ever since I decided to challenge my father, I am no longer a boy."

Zeus stood up on the throne, "Since this is your last request-"

The image of Zeus gradually changed. His eyes that burst out with bright silver light turned into a pair of clear eyes. His white hair turned into a head of golden broken hair, and he turned into the appearance of a young man.

When he was still a boy, Zeus had a classical and solemn appearance, extraordinary handsomeness, and a youthful air.

The gods present couldn't help but hold their breath. Because no one has ever seen Zeus like this except Metis.

"Yes..." Metis smiled and looked at the boy in front of her. "This is the Zeus in my memory. On a brilliant afternoon, I met him on the island... I fell in love with him at the first sight. He has determined the fate of my life since then..."

She watched the young Zeus walking slowly over, slowly closing her eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her face, "I seemed to have seen the beach that day and heard the sound of the tide..."

"What's your name? I've never seen you on Poseidon Island. These are our first words."

"If this is the end - these are our last words."

Metis raised his arm, "Then, eat, Zeus."

Zeus looked at Metis who was kneeling on the ground. His movements slowed down and he was in a trance.

He reached out and touched Metis's face, just as he remembered. That morning, his mother dropped the bag with a stone and rescued him... He fled to Poseidon Island and met a girl in red robe with a voice like a lark.

"It's really exactly the same...has it been so long?" Zeus hesitated.

Memories kept coming to my mind. They practiced together, played together, spent countless hours together, and watched the sun rise over the sea countless times.

Later, Ocean God and Ocean Goddess were discovered by Cronus because they adopted Zeus. They were killed and Poseidon Island was destroyed. They fled Poseidon Island together.

The night Zeus decided to overthrow his father, Metis was by his side and promised to help him until death.

"What is wrong with me……"

"Why...I did this..." Zeus thought silently in his heart.

"Ta-tan-curse!!!"

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded next to him, waking Zeus up.

It was Hera. She fell to the ground, her face as ferocious as a demon, and her voice roared sharply.

"God King, wake up! Metis has deep thoughts. She just wants to use the past to arouse your compassion!"

"Titan's Curse! The children of Metis are so excellent, God King, can't you feel it?"

"Eat her, just like your father Cronus and your grandfather Uranus did, eat her!!! Don't let her children be born!!!"

"Have you forgotten how your father died? Do you want your child to stab your chest with a sword and cut off your head?!"

Hera's evil ghost-like voice echoed in the royal court.

The luster disappeared from Zeus's eyes.

Then, it was bone-chilling cold.

He turned his head.

He looked at Metis, grabbed her neck, and lifted her up.

Then Zeus opened his mouth.

……

"Sure enough... it's very similar."

In the distance, Demeter, the goddess of agriculture, is watching Zeus.

From the beginning to the end, her face looked a little lazy, as if this had nothing to do with her, until Zeus turned into a young man.

"Sure enough... it's very similar. Like the Son of the Underworld."

When the son of the underworld sent the fragment of beauty, he once transformed into a young man.

His appearance is so similar to that of young Zeus.

"Is this a coincidence? Or..."

(End of this chapter)