Greece: Zeus made me the queen of heaven?

Chapter 436: The Violent and Bloodthirsty Goddess

This time Eros' destination was the regions of Tela and Sidon in Canaan.

It was the most fertile land in Canaan and the land ruled by Europa's father, Agenor, the Phoenician king.

Since he was going to start, Eros would naturally start from the largest and most central land in the entire Canaan.

He doesn't have the time or interest to cultivate farming bit by bit in a remote area and then develop it slowly.

The chaotic situation in Canaan also provided convenience to Eros.

He didn't even need to look for the unknown god Enki. He could just use the name of Baal and enter the field to compete for the position.

However, out of caution and concern, Metis and Eros gave up this plan.

Instead, he chose to find a reliable candidate, help her all the way up, and finally use her to swallow up the entire Canaan at the last minute.

This was Metis' suggestion. After all, no one knew if there were any pitfalls in Baal's position.

As the goddess of wisdom, she always prepares for a rainy day and never does such risky things.

So, at this time, the two of them should choose the right person.

Now, there are two people closest to that location, namely, the sea god Yam and the underworld god Mott.

Both of them are children of the god Enki, and they each hold power over the ocean and death, and are the gods closest to this position.

However, with this kind of identity, one cannot be supported by Eros.

It is better to provide timely assistance than to add icing on the cake. Besides, these two are not goddesses, so Eros will naturally not get close to them.

Canaan had not experienced the changes that had taken place in Greece, but things were normal here, so this also made Eros a little disappointed.

He flew over several lands, but he didn't meet any goddess. Basically, they were all fighting with each other, with gods fighting each other under the name of the false Baal.

No one knows whether these are local Canaanite gods or gods from outside. They have lost their former names and glory.

Now we can only fight for another name on this land.

To a certain extent, the so-called immortal gods are not much different from humans.

It's just more paranoid and extreme in some ways.

Sometimes, when Eros was transformed into a bird, he would feel like sitting on a nearby mountain or cypress tree and watch the battles between the gods.

When it is not interested, it will fly slowly towards its predetermined destination.

It was not good to be too anxious, and in this half-hearted state, Eros finally arrived at the Taile area slowly.

This is a natural harbor. The city-state located at the mouth of the bay finally has a prosperous scene, which is somewhat different from the turbulent scenes along the way.

But it is still far inferior to Athens in Greece.

After all, this is Canaan, and cruel blood sacrifices and human sacrifices are still retained, adding a touch of primitive and barbaric colors to the prosperity.

Even the so-called king is actually the product of the combination of politics and religion.

As a princess, Europa should have been a sacrifice to God, but she was taken away by Zeus.

This is why Cadmus had to leave his hometown and go to Greece to look for Europa.

Regardless of whether it can be found or not, this is a compromise between royal power and divine power, indicating that the royal power is punishing itself.

How can we carry out construction and development under such circumstances?

After circling outside the city for a while, Eros fell to the ground and transformed into a dusty traveler with a veil on his face.

Just from the outside, he couldn't tell who the main god of this city was, so he had to go in and test it out himself.

Being able to get a piece of fertile land in the center of this world full of endless wars, I think one should not be very weak.

Eros transformed into a traveler and walked into the city, experiencing the customs and culture of Canaan more closely.

Metis could also help him analyze some things from the expressions of the passers-by. For example, the main god of this city was probably a tyrannical one, and the people who came and went hurriedly did not seem to be relaxed.

Okay, just based on this point, Eros is almost giving up.

Most gods with tyrannical temperaments appear in a stronger and more powerful posture, which means that the main gods here are mostly like this.

That's a far cry from being a goddess.

Although he didn't have to be a goddess, Eros was still used to using his charm to seduce goddesses.

Although I was a little disappointed, I still had to go to the temple since I was already here.

Eros gave up his unnecessary expectations and walked towards the temple area where the buildings were obviously taller.

At the steps of the temple, Eros smelled the pungent smell of blood before he even went up.

At the top of the steps stood people pierced by spears, lined up in rows on both sides of the temple steps.

Among them were men and women, warriors and thieves, some were still wailing, and some had been dead for many days.

The guards in the city were escorting a new group of people into the temple.

"The bloodthirsty god punishes enemies, thieves, and criminals by using them as sacrifices."

"This style is a bit like Ares."

Metis commented softly in Eros' mind.

Fortunately, although the other party is bloodthirsty, he is not such a cruel and unjust god.

Most of these sacrifices were enemies and criminals, rather than using one's own people indiscriminately for sacrifices.

Eros could see this from the faces of the believers who came to worship him.

They had no fear, only excitement and reverence. Even when they saw the human barbecued pork standing on both sides, they only showed contempt.

Entering the temple was unexpectedly smooth. There was not even anyone guarding the place, allowing Eros, an obvious outsider, to enter.

The light in the temple was a little dim, and the smell of the burning incense gave Eros a slight sense of déjà vu.

He smelled a scent that he often smelled in the Temple of Aphrodite, which was somewhat similar.

At the same time, there were also holy prostitutes who were wearing few pieces of cloth and approached Eros enthusiastically.

The other worshippers who came in together were taken away by the enthusiastic holy prostitute and entered the secret room in the temple.

Listening to the slight movements and sounds coming from those rooms, Eros was most familiar with them.

He looked a little surprised, thought of something, waved his hand, and rejected the invitation of the holy prostitute.

After walking a few more steps inside, Eros looked up at the statue in the temple and smiled.

"So she's a goddess."

Standing in front of me is a statue of a woman standing on a lion. She is not as gentle as the regular goddess statues, but rather a rather ferocious image.

The lion under his feet lowered its head to show submission, while the goddess standing on it held a weapon in her hands and looked ferocious.

Eros smiled subconsciously and said this.

Then, looking again, the ferocious look on the face of the statue in front of him became even more vivid.

　I came late and forgot the time.

　　I won’t feminize other places too much, and I might just pick a few with particularly attractive attributes to feminize.

　　[Actually, it is the Eye that covets the Magical Index]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)