Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 303 The Price of the Eighth Sense
"Oh, it's terrible, it's really terrible."

Eros muttered to himself as he returned to the room where Minos was resting.

Minos, who was practicing his microcosm with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and revealed an expression of joy and a bit of surprise.

She didn't expect Eros to come back, and thought he would return to heaven and be with the gods.

But she heard Eros's mumbling words again, and couldn't help feeling confused again.

"Father, what is so terrible?"

Being young, she doesn’t understand many of the worries and troubles that adults have.

I just feel that my father is so powerful that even the gods can compare with him.

For such a powerful person, what could he call terrifying?

That must be the most terrifying monster in the world, a demon that can swallow the heaven and earth, right?

Thinking of this, Minos couldn't help but reveal a bit of worry on his little face.

If this is such a crisis, will the father also be in danger?

At a young age, the sensible Minos has learned to understand the difficulties and hardships of his parents and worry about his father.

"Father, if I can help you with your worries, please don't hesitate to tell me."

Eros was still thinking about the complicated and luxurious lineup just now, and was thinking about how to divide and break it.

When I turned around, I heard Minos's caring words, and my heart felt warm for a moment.

It turns out that daughters are better. They are more considerate.

"Nothing, just some small things."

Eros smiled like an old father, picked up Minos, and helped her take off her armor.

Why wear the holy garments when sleeping?
When Minos took off her holy clothes, she looked even cuter as a little girl.

The lavender eyes inherited from Europa usually seemed a little cold, but now they appeared very gentle under the candlelight.

All her fragility was hidden under the majesty of the holy garment, and was only revealed in private.

"Is everything really alright, father?"

Minos followed Eros, buried his head in his chest, and asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

It's just some emotional and interpersonal matters, but the relationships are a bit complicated and difficult to start.

It’s better not to let your pure daughter know about these complicated things.

It was too early for her.

"Okay, don't think too much, just rest today."

After touching Minos' head, Eros held her and lay on the bed.

"There's still a lot to do tomorrow, so the kids need to go to bed early."

How many people would envy being able to sleep with their cute, petite and delicate daughter in their arms?
Oh, if only Europa were here at this time.

One on each side, and I can do it after my daughter falls asleep... cough cough cough.

Eros coughed twice, interrupting his imagination.

That kind of life doesn't really suit his style. How can a scumbag live a life with a wife, children and a warm bed?
This warm style is too incongruous. The fact that Eros has a lot of fatherly love is already a manifestation of his morality and responsibility.

Eros' moral standards, even on Mount Olympus, can be ranked at the top, far ahead! Patting Minos on the back, Eros closed his eyes, and his thoughts began to sink into the microcosm deep in his soul.

The flow of the world, the composition of the soul, everything is constantly rotating and expanding in Eros's microcosm.

If you must say, after Eros created the holy clothes that fit him perfectly, the expansion rate of his microcosm increased exponentially.

Today, its scale no longer looks like a simulated universe, but more like the prototype of a real universe.

Today in the arena, when everyone cheered and applauded him, Eros felt that he seemed to have a better understanding of the realm of the eighth sense.

His own small universe was connected to Minos in his arms, and also to all human beings in the entire city-state of Altis.

The connection between forces connects him to all human beings on earth.

He could sense the potential and countless thoughts of the entire race, and mixed thoughts and ideas flowed through Eros' mind.

But those thoughts and ideas are like the scenery viewed through a glass.

Although I can experience the feelings personally, I can't keep anything and can't remember anything. Only the feeling that all beings are me remains.

Eros did have some understanding of the realm of Alaya-vijnana, and he did not seem to be far away from fully entering this realm.

In fact, if he wanted to, he only needed to take a slight step forward to achieve this goal and realize the complete eighth sense.

But Eros did not choose to take this step and completely master the power of Alaya-vijnana.

Change your thinking in the direction that more people yearn for and understand, and follow the thoughts of all beings, that is [Alaya Consciousness].

If one wants to fully master the [No-Self Consciousness], one must naturally give up the [Self] first and become the ideal Holy King.

But Eros didn't want to do this, he was actually a selfish person.

He also didn't want to be a Saint King or something like that, trying to make himself more perfect in this way.

Will is a kind of power. The Saints who possess the eighth sense are not only different in realm, but also have the will cleansing from the Alaya consciousness.

It is similar to the so-called power of friendship. All the time, they are accepting the faith from all living beings, giving themselves a stronger will.

Become the ideal holy king of all living beings, a noble fighter, and a perfect warrior.

Just like a piece of steel being constantly forged, it gradually turns into fine iron that has been tempered a thousand times.

Willpower will support them, constantly igniting their small universe and forcing out more powerful power.

After understanding this, Eros realized why the power of the eighth sense is completely different from the seventh sense.

It brings not a difference in strength but a difference in will.

So Eros gave up. He did not intend to take this step and completely enter the realm of the eighth sense in exchange for the power of Alaya consciousness.

It's fine to borrow money occasionally to make a fortune, but he doesn't want to be a hot-blooded cockroach. Being too righteous doesn't suit him.

Anyway, there are many ways to increase your strength, and you don’t have to strive for the eighth sense.

He can also try to obtain the power of the Ω universe, or the will of the gods, etc. There are many ways for the microcosm to become stronger.

Eros did not intend to choose such a way to make himself no longer like himself.

After making the decision, Eros' mind floated back into his body.

His powers hadn't changed, but that didn't matter because he wanted to be himself more.

As for whether there will be a saint king or hero who can complete the eighth sense realm in the future, that is a matter for mankind.

Eros believed that there should be one, or he could try to cultivate one himself.

　Ready to advance to the new system, how about the Wrathful God of Tyranny and the Truth-Seeking God?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)