Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 124 True Name

Walking in the abyss without form and fixed matter, Ryan and Cronus are getting closer and closer to the core.

Visible to the naked eye, there are more and more strange characters in the surrounding space, and even a tone containing depravity and blasphemy also sounds, and the distorted noise echoes in this boundless and empty world.

But this time, Ryan was able to identify their origins. After Mnemosyne lost her [memory], [innate writing] and [language] were her only remaining priesthood. However, the power of the former is far inferior to the three lines of mottos on the oracle tablet, and the latter is much weaker without the cooperation of [speech].

From this point of view, perhaps the twelve Titans were originally matched in pairs, and their priesthoods could cooperate with each other. In the original myth, if Cleos, the god of weather, had not been imprisoned in the abyss after his defeat, perhaps he would have come together with the goddess of justice and then given birth to the three goddesses of time, which symbolized [spring], [summer] and [autumn]. .

Of course, whether it is the original him or the current him, the abyss is probably his only destination. From this point of view, he and Cronus are really close to each other.

Maybe the monarch-minister relationship between the two can continue.

But all this has nothing to do with Mnemosyne. The god of language and writing changed after she was assimilated into the Abyss, as she voluntarily gave up her identity as a Titan. As the first god of Tartarus, the two priesthoods separated from her were gradually infected over tens of thousands of years, taking on the color of the abyss. From then on, words and language have a special meaning here.

However, as Ryan had judged before, the words in the abyss are mostly used as 'names' and have no other meaning.

This will allow the subsequent lives born in the abyss, as well as the lives in the new world born by absorbing the power of the abyss, to have special and powerful names. But at the same time, once your unique name is controlled by other beings, it will become easier to be controlled and influenced by them.

According to his past memories, Ryan gave them a very suitable name - their real name.

"It's here, it's an amazing view."

Stopping and looking at everything in front of him, Ryan sighed sincerely.

The greatest artist is always nature itself. Here, perhaps due to the influence of the briefly assembled source of order, everything looks similar to the real world, making it much easier to understand than other places in the abyss.

The sky is full of stars shining in the sky, and the chaotic liquid surges under the feet and gathers into a sea. In the center of the ocean, a naked female life floats there.

The reason why I use the word 'female' to describe her is because there is nothing similar about Mnemosyne today to her in the past. Weird, strange, and difficult to fathom, even compared to the Hundred-Armed Giant, he looked more like a god. Her appearance itself is a taboo against ordinary things.

Of course, she is no longer called Mnemosyne now. The first moment they saw the creature in front of them, a new name appeared in the hearts of Ryan and Cronus.

Demon Mother Moya

Just as Gaia, the first primitive god, was chosen by the world to give birth to the original sky, ocean and mountains on her own, Moya is also destined to give birth to new gods. This is the responsibility given to her by Tartarus.

As for whether the gods bred by the abyss themselves have the same immortal nature as those in the outside world, Ryan doesn't know. Maybe, maybe not, but it doesn't matter, time will tell him the answer.

"Wonderful? Ha, I can't feel it at all."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that my beautiful sister would become like this. Even if she hasn't woken up yet, I can already predict her hatred for you."

The corner of his mouth moved. The appearance of Moya in front of him was enough to cause mental harm to the gods. Cronus really didn't know how Ryan could say the words 'wonderful scenery'.

"Of course I'm not talking about her. Of course, it's not wrong to talk about her. Extreme beauty and extreme ugliness are both creations of the world's miraculous craftsmanship."

That being said, there was still no problem with Ryan's aesthetics, so his eyes quickly shifted to the top of Moya.

At this moment, the gestation of the Demon Mother has come to an end. Over the course of an era, the past belonging to Mnemosyne has been almost washed away.

Maybe it doesn't take more than ten thousand years. Even in the distorted time sequence of the abyss, Ryan can vaguely sense the passing time here. It took at least millions of years for the most powerful primitive god in the world to go all out to assimilate a weak god in the world into one.

This is the essential gap between the two sides. The present world is "the side of the world that is biased toward order," while the abyss is just "the other main part of the world that is biased toward chaos."

Of course, ordinary gods are even worse. They are only "partial representatives of authority in one aspect of the world."

"Is there anything we can do?"

In front of the two of them, the last bits of chaotic air were still flowing into the body of the Demon Mother. She was only waiting for a suitable opportunity for her to be reborn. But looking at all this, Cronus became murderous.

Although the other party was once his sister, in the future she will be a demon under the will of the abyss. From the perspective of the new student Moya, maybe Ryan is the object of her hatred. But from the perspective of the Demon Mother, perhaps he, the being who is about to steal the power of the abyss, is the real enemy.

In contrast, the spirit world is far away, but Cronus is very close.

"There is nothing we can do. The power of the entire abyss condenses around her, and even 'Order' is forced out. Let alone an incarnation, even if my body is here, there is nothing I can do to her for the time being." He shook his head. Tartarus is different from several other primitive gods, and Ryan has no idea of ​​provoking him.

"Let go of these thoughts. This is the other person's body after all. That means the instinctive consciousness of the abyss is not active, otherwise it would be difficult for us to get here."

As he spoke, Ryan looked above the Demon Mother. There, corresponding to the chaotic airflow around Moya, an indescribable and indefinable mass of void light floated above her, which was the [Order] precipitated from the abyss.

Interestingly, the forces of chaos unconsciously take the form of snakes, and so does order. Ryan could clearly see the existence that was winding and circling inside the light group.

"That is your goal. Part of the power of it and the abyss will be transformed into the void and the original material and spirituality that carries the new world, and your own destiny of being eternally imprisoned in the abyss will be transformed into this fourth pillar to complete the creation of the world. .”

"However, given that you first embraced the abyss and then took away its power to evolve the world, in the future, the life in Tartarus may be hostile to you and the existence in your world."

"Then be hostile. This is exactly what I want. If I cannot obtain the 'royal power' in the abyss, even my reborn sister will not be able to touch the edge of great divine power."

Nodding, Cronus seemed to have regained his past fighting spirit.

"The power of my new world comes from the abyss, which means that He and I can devour each other. Although I am still far behind Him, but unlike His primitive and ignorant thinking, I have wisdom. I believe that even if I start I can't compare to Him, but the final winner must be me."

"Bring it here." Turning to look at Ryan, the former God King couldn't wait any longer: "The power you promised will be used to break free from Him after I am assimilated by the abyss."

Nodding slightly, Ryan stretched out his right hand. Immediately, a wave of changing power wiped away most of the brand and floated towards Cronus in front of him. As the power floated out, this incarnation became a lot more illusory.

After taking over this power and feeling that only 70% of it was ownerless, Cronus thought about it. He divided it into ten equal parts and merged it into itself. The next moment, his originally difficult-to-observe form solidified.

"Your spiritual world has seven levels. Do you have any suggestions about my world?"

Cronus asked one last question before starting.

"I can only talk about my plans at the time."

"The number starts with one, stands with three, becomes five, flourishes with seven, and ends with nine. I don't like to be too extreme, so I only opened up a seven-layer interface at that time. As for you, it depends on your own ideas."

He gave advice lightly, but Ryan was not going to make the decision for him.

For ordinary things, numbers are used because they have special meanings.

But to them, it is they who give the number a special meaning, and that is why it has power.

Therefore, no matter how many layers Cronus chooses to build, it will not affect the strength of the new world, only the structure of the world.

Multi-layer interfaces, each with its own attributes, always have an advantage in self-circulation. Even in the Eastern legends of later generations, there is a saying about the three realms of heaven, earth and man.

"Then let's go to the ninth floor."

"Only those who win all the time think about restraint. But I like extremes."

Finally making his decision, Cronus hesitated no longer. His half-virtual, half-solid figure swung forward and hit the light ball in the distance.

He has already thought about the nine-layer interface and 100% of the power. He will give up the third, fifth and seventh layers. Use the 30% of Ryan's power to build them, and then wrap his interface with your own, and then the two of them will develop independently, independent of each other.

In his own territory, he would never lose to others again.

As for taking the initiative to attack Ryan, Cronus never thought that before he was sure to completely defeat this mysterious ancient god, the former God King would only be wary of him, not hostile to him.

There are many opponents worthy of him to deal with in this world, and Abyss is the most direct one. Rather than setting up an opponent whose details are unclear, the enemy in front of you needs more attention.

(End of this chapter)