Greek Mythology: My Father is the God-King Zeus

Chapter 240 The Source of Pain

The origin of the seasons of spring and winter gradually belongs to me, and I am the master of the seasons. Persephone said with a gentle look.

Dionysus was a little curious as to why this world was so different. You must know that his mother Demeter not only controlled famine, but also owned agriculture, and was also the mother of mutation. It can be said that there is no problem as the main god, and she is even the one that all the gods strive to please, but what happened to Demeter in this world.

According to Persephone, the strength of Her Highness Demeter is too weak, and her position as one of the twelve main gods is not worthy of the name.

Then Persephone continued: "Mysterious god, can you tell me your name?"

A trace of emotion flashed across Persephone's face. She wanted to do something she wanted to do, but her mother didn't seem to give up and took her back to the cage!

Dionysus hesitated and said, "You can call me Bacchus, the god who masters rebirth and inversion."

Isn't reincarnation a new life? Isn’t it another kind of inversion of yin and yang?

When Persephone heard Dionysus' words, her eyes flashed and she thought to herself

Inversion and rebirth?

Then Dionysus pretended to be casual and asked: "Your Highness Persephone, don't you have any brothers or sisters to help you? I heard that Your Highness Zeus has many heirs, and so does Hera, so what about Your Highness Demeter?" That’s right!”

Persephone was slightly startled when she heard Dionysus' question, and then shook her head gently, with a lonely look on her face.

Dionysus couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard this. He didn't expect that Persephone was Demeter's only child in this world. So, what about his main god, Perseveni?

Dionysus was speechless. He looked at this nymphomaniac Persephone. It was hard to imagine comparing this with his main god Persephone. Such a comparison made Dionysus feel terrified. , did the birth of his main god drain the intelligence of all the gods related to him? Otherwise, why would Persephone in front of me look so infatuated?

Why are they all children of Demeter? One has become a primitive god, and the other is still here making love to each other.

He began to wonder if he had really been left with some kind of backhand by the gods of this world, allowing him to move freely in this world, and possibly even return to the original world to invade in reverse. The thought made him feel uneasy, but it also piqued his curiosity.

But now, none of these people have taken action against him. He all doubts whether he has a backhand left by the gods of this world, so that he can return to the original world and invade in reverse.

He shook his head and thought to himself: "Oh, is this a trick of fate? Why can Persephone become a primitive god with endless power and wisdom, but Persephone is still here talking to each other, He looks like a nymphomaniac."

Dionysus looked at Persephone's nymphomaniac look, and couldn't help but feel helpless and complaining in his heart. He really couldn't understand why there was such a huge gap between Persephone and Persephone, both children of Demeter.

Persephone seemed to see what Dionysus was thinking. She smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, Bacchus, I am lonely in this world. I have no companionship with my brothers and sisters, no relatives. support. But I don’t resent the world, nor my mother. I know she has paid a lot for me, and I also know what she expects and expects from me.”

Looking at Persephone's lonely expression, Dionysus couldn't help but feel sympathy and pity in his heart. He imagined the days this lonely goddess spent in the underworld, without the company of her brothers and sisters, only endless darkness and loneliness. This was almost unimaginable to him.

Speaking of Hades, Persephone showed a gentle smile on her face: "He is a very powerful god, but he also has his own warmth and sadness. He is not as cold as the outside world imagines. Ruthless, on the contrary, he was full of love and care deep down. He just rarely showed it."

However, Dionysus also understood that this was not an easy task. There seems to be an indescribable force restraining Persephone deep in her heart, preventing her from getting rid of her dependence and obsession with Hades. This power is powerful and mysterious, making Dionysus feel a little helpless.

Thinking of this, Dionysus couldn't help feeling sad. He is not disparaging Persephone, but feels unfair for her fate. They are both children of Demeter, so why do their life trajectories be so different?

She raised her head and looked at the dome of the palace, as if recalling the past years: "Although I don't have any brothers or sisters, Hades has always been by my side. He is the other half of my life and the most important thing to me. Partner and friend. He has always supported me, encouraged me, and been with me through every difficult moment."

But the original god of this world can really keep his temper. He is so arrogant. When he walks on the earth, Earth Mother Gaia should react. When he bursts out in the underworld, Nyx and Erebus should react. He is here in Persephone, and Tartarus, the Lord of Hell, should have some objections.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil. He knew that complaining and helplessness would not change anything. What he needed to do was find a way to help Persephone find her own path so that she could truly grow up.

However, Dionysus was not prepared to help Persephone. After all, he came to this world to investigate and prepare for future invasion of this world. He did not want to cause trouble again.

"No, Your Highness Bacchus, I have no brothers or sisters." She whispered, with a hint of sadness in her voice, "I am my mother's only child. Although my mother's power is very weak compared to other main gods, she has great influence on me. The love never diminished. She placed all her love and protection on me, hoping that I would always be under her wings, hoping that I would always be her little daughter."

Dionysus fell into deep thought and began to re-examine his situation in this world. From Persephone's words, he learned that the gods of this world were vastly different from the gods he was familiar with. Demeter's power is greatly weakened here, and although he himself possesses the divine power of rebirth and inversion, he does not seem to have much effect in this world.

Dionysus then bid farewell to Persephone and explored the underworld.

He decided to continue exploring the world further to see if he could find more clues. He left Persephone's palace and began wandering around the underworld. He walked through the dark wilderness, crossed the deep canyon, and even challenged the ferocious monsters. In the process, he constantly felt the breath of the world, trying to find the secrets hidden in it.

However, what surprised him was that no matter where he went, he did not encounter any obstacles from the gods. Tartarus, the true master of the underworld, seemed to pay no attention to him, and the guardians of hell did not attack him. This situation made him feel very strange, but at the same time it also made him more convinced of his guess. But Dionysus, who had been wandering around, felt very panicked. If he brought the spies of the gods of this world back to his own world, then he would be sorry for his world.

A meeting of the gods was held in Olympus, and Dionysus in hell also received the news of the meeting. This surprised Dionysus. He was actually informed of the meeting of the pantheons. message.

Dionysus stood on the wilderness of the underworld, and the surprise in his heart continued to surge like waves. What he received turned out to be a meeting message from the Pantheon of Olympus. How can this be? He is an outsider, a god who should not exist in this world. Why was he invited to such an important meeting?

He clenched his fists and felt the flow of divine power within his body. He came to this world originally just to investigate and prepare for the subsequent invasion. However, things seemed to develop beyond his expectations. How do the gods of this world know him?

No, the Pantheon relied on the origin of the world to deliver messages, but he had just come to this world, how could he have the origin of this world.

unless! Unless his origin is in this world, or his origin is the same as the origin of a certain god.

Dionysus thought of the child of Zeus.

Could it be?

What secrets does this world have? What is the world like?

Dionysus took a deep breath and tried to calm down the surprise and confusion in his heart. He looked up in the direction of Mount Olympus. The peak was looming in the clouds and mist, as if it existed in another world. He knew that it was the home of the Pantheon and the abode of the gods of this world.

He was filled with doubts and uneasiness. Why did he receive a meeting message from the Pantheon? What is his relationship to the gods of this world? Is his origin really in this world? All these questions gave him a headache.

However, he also knew that now was not the time to dwell on these issues. He needs to calm down and think about his next actions. He could not head to Mount Olympus rashly, as he might very well fall into unknown danger. He needs more information, more knowledge of the secrets of this world.

So, he decided to continue exploring the underworld, looking for more clues. He believed that as long as he was careful enough and cautious enough, he would be able to find the answer.

Then Dionysus rushed in the direction of Olympus, he wanted to see what was going on.

Dionysus embarked on a journey to Olympus. His mood was full of curiosity, but also a little bit uneasy. After all, this was his first time stepping into the core of the world, the mysterious place where all the gods gathered.

He crossed the borders of the underworld and stepped into the vast earth. The scenery along the way changed before his eyes, from gloomy wilderness to vibrant grasslands, to dense forests and rugged mountains. All this made him feel novel and excited.

As the god who masters rebirth and reversal, Dionysus has a keen sense of the changes in nature. He felt the pulse of the earth, listened to the whisper of the wind, and tasted the coolness of the water. This world has many similarities to the world he knows, but it also has a completely different and unique flavor.

As he got closer to Olympus, the surrounding scenery became more magnificent. The towering peaks loom in the distance, like a huge picture on the skyline. The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, just like a fairyland. Dionysus couldn't help but quicken his pace, wanting to see the true appearance of this sacred mountain as soon as possible.

Then he came to the Pantheon. The moment Dionysus stepped into the Pantheon, the atmosphere in the entire temple seemed to have undergone a subtle change. The originally solemn and solemn gods all turned their attention to this strange god who suddenly appeared.

Zeus, sitting on a high throne, showed a hint of majesty between his brows. He looked at Dionysus with his profound eyes, as if he was trying to see through the true identity and purpose of this strange god. His fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the throne, as if thinking about how to deal with this uninvited guest.

Hera, the king of goddesses in the temple, looked Dionysus up and down with her sharp and scrutinizing eyes. An imperceptible smile appeared on her lips, seeming to be quite interested in this new god. She secretly guessed his origin and purpose in her heart, and at the same time, she was thinking about how to use this opportunity to enhance her own power.

Poseidon, the god of the sea, frowned at Dionysus. He felt a different aura coming from this god, which made him feel a little uneasy. He was secretly vigilant in his heart, worried about what unknown variables this strange god would bring to their situation.

Athena, the goddess of wisdom and war, looked at Dionysus with her wise eyes. She seemed to be thinking about the impact of this god's appearance on the entire world, and how they should respond to this change. Her fingers gently rubbed the lines on the shield, as if searching for some kind of revelation.

Apollo, the god of sunshine and music, greeted Dionysus with his characteristic grace. He smiled, nodded to the foreign god, and said in his magnetic voice: "Welcome to the Pantheon, strange god. May you find what you seek here."

Dionysus felt the eyes and attention of these gods, and he couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart. He knew that he was standing in a place full of unknowns and dangers. However, he also knew that he could not show any timidity at this time. He took a deep breath, straightened his back, and looked back at the gods with firm eyes.

He said: "Thank you for your hospitality. I am Bacchus, the god of rebirth and inversion." His voice was loud and powerful, echoing throughout the temple.

When the gods heard Dionysus' answer, they had mixed reactions. Some gods showed kind smiles and expressed welcome; some gods still maintained a vigilant and scrutinizing attitude. However, no matter what, they were full of curiosity about this foreign god.

Zeus said: "Your Highness Bacchus, since you are already here, please sit down. This meeting was proposed by my sister Demeter." There was a sense of majesty and dignity in his voice. The feeling of power is irresistible.

(End of this chapter)