Mythology: Spiritual Ruler

Chapter 155 Twins (Monthly Ticket +9)

"Hiss——"

The snake hissed softly. Although it was well-informed, it was actually the first time for the snake to see the golden apple tree.

It was born in the First Age. In the era when [Life] had not yet been divided into two, in the artifact that symbolized the 'origin of all things', the first plant seed in the world was naturally bred.

It is the [seed of all things]. If it continues to breed in its birthplace, then perhaps when the [Life Aquarius] advances to become the [Creation Artifact], it will be able to transform into a god and become the innate god who truly controls [Life] and [Plants]. The artifact is its body, just as the earth is Gaia's body.

It will become half great, just after countless creatures walk on the earth.

However, as early as when she first realized this, Gaia decisively stopped this process. [Life Aquarius] is her artifact, and artifacts do not need to have thoughts. So she planted the [Seed of All Things], watered it with the source of life, and the golden apple tree was born from it, and shared the authority of [Plants] with it.

"Have you made a decision?"

The golden leaves swayed gracefully, and the sound of silver bells came in the wind, like the simplest music of nature.

The snake looked up at this "ancestor of all trees" of Chaos, and couldn't help but sigh at the similarity of gods.

Even a god like Gaia would not tolerate his treasures being affected by other thoughts. So the gods who should have been born were strangled in the cradle.

Of course, from another perspective, this is also the "fate" of the world taking effect. After all, even the greatness that already exists is being weakened, how could He sit back and watch the birth of new greatness.

". I have brought you in."

Answering the question irrelevantly, Moanda said softly on the side.

The snake knew the other party's tangled mood at the moment. After all, until now, the other party was still worried that he just wanted to use her authority to enter the golden apple garden, rather than really wanting to help her become a god.

So she didn't tell the truth. Entering the orchard is different from touching the fruit tree. After all, the orchard exists for the golden apples, not the other way around.

So there is additional protection on the golden apple tree. Only by touching the great existence can you see the power flowing on the fruit tree.

If someone touches it without the permission of the Earth Mother, they will not only be isolated by this power, but also awaken the sleeping ancient god. No one can take the golden apple tree from the Earth Mother's body. Fortunately, the snake did not come to steal it.

"Yes, I came in. The golden apple tree is indeed a rare treasure in the world."

The snake's head swayed, and the branches in its mouth also swayed, and the golden leaves made a rustling sound.

"So we can also start the next step."

"Next, you have to tell me what I can get."

Summoning up the courage, the elf looked directly at the snake on the ground.

She can do things for the other party, provided that the reward is equal to the effort.

After following the Earth Mother for so long, she has witnessed the power of this ancient god and learned a lot from it.

"Of course." The snake nodded its head. Although it had been holding a branch, it seemed that it never affected its speech: "Do you know, as a nymph, you are very similar to the golden apple tree. In some ways, it is not as good as you."

"Like, are we both plants?"

With a self-deprecating smile, Moanda felt that if she had half the importance of the fruit of the golden apple tree, the gods would treat her as a guest of honor.

"Isn't that enough? As plants, you have awakened wisdom, but it has not."

"So what's the use? There are many lives with wisdom in the world. Every human once had wisdom, but they have turned into dust."

The nymph blurted out her words and immediately regretted it. She felt that her words should be more tactful, but obviously, the snake didn't care about that.

She saw the snake put the branch in its mouth on the ground, tapped the tip of its tail, and then "smiled" at her.

"This is the meaning of my existence."

"You all have flaws, you are all imperfect. You lack strength, it lacks wisdom, you are all incomplete."

"So what it doesn't have, you supply it; what you don't have, let it complete you."

"One body, two lives, two successes."

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The branch of the golden apple tree originally came from the mother body, and now, in Moanda's hands, it was reconnected to its original position.

The body of the snake collapsed, and right in front of the nymph elf, it turned into a black and white mist again, slowly entwined around the branch.

Gradually, when the original fracture healed under the powerful vitality, it began to breed new fruit again, but this time, this fruit was a little special.

Compared with the 'golden apple', it should be called the 'fruit of reincarnation'. Anyone who takes it will be like experiencing a small reincarnation, and then reincarnated as part of the will of the golden apple tree.

This is actually a temporary idea. At the beginning, when it was still uncertain whether a complete cycle could be opened, this branch was used to "enlighten" the fruit tree. But compared to a newly born tree spirit that was naturally close to the Earth Mother, a nymph fairy who betrayed Gaia was obviously more suitable.

So Moanda looked at the flowers growing on the branch and made a judgment based on experience.

"It will mature in a hundred years, at most three hundred years."

"The Lord God should not wake up before then"

Somewhat nervous, she was originally an elf transformed from an oak tree with heather, and was watered by the life source liquid that had not yet been split, so she took shape. But other than that, she was nothing special compared to her kind.

But in the future, as long as she eats this divine fruit, she can become the nymph of the 'golden apple tree', coexisting with its originally hazy consciousness, becoming the origin of all plants in the world, and will also symbolize half of life.

As the only god in the world transformed from plants, Moanda will naturally become the monarch of all her kind in the world. Unlike the white oak goddess who was the blood of the father of heaven, the golden apple is the plant itself.

Mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, flowers, plants and trees, since the Silver Age, the spiritual world has lifted restrictions on the birth of the souls of all things, and Chaos's nymphs can be born from all things as in mythology. But among all the elves, plants account for the vast majority, and mountains and rivers account for only a small part, because the former are more likely to enrich spirituality and awaken consciousness.

Once the golden apple tree becomes a transformed form, all the nymphs born naturally from the plant will become her subjects.

"Moanda, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be at the oracle today?"

"Ah——"

With a cry of surprise, Moanda woke up from her thoughts and was startled by the sudden sound. But the next moment, she reacted immediately.

Covering her chest, maintaining the frightened look, Moanda turned around and "glared" at her friend who was walking behind her.

"Vida, why didn't you make any sound at all!"

"You are too focused on thinking about things, what does it have to do with me."

Vida pouted. As a nymph fairy born from a flower, she grew under the shade of Moanda's body before she became conscious, so the two of them are very good friends.

"Is the golden apple sprouting again? The previous fruit just came out, but I didn't expect the new fruit to start growing."

Vida sighed casually, thinking that this might be related to the slumber of the Earth Mother. Perhaps because of the master's slumber, the golden apple also became vigorous.

"Yes, if this is not the treasure of the Lord God, I want to pick one and taste it."

With an unchanged expression, Moanda echoed her friend's words. She knew that no one would believe that a nymph would really dare to disobey the Lord God's order and take the treasure that does not belong to her for herself.

In fact, until now, she still has a little hesitation.

Although only a little. She thinks that if this divine fruit is ripe, she will definitely put it in her mouth.

"Indeed, I have tasted many fruits, but I don't know what the golden apple tastes like."

There is also some desire, but Vida did not think much.

"You haven't told me yet, why are you here today, didn't you go to the oracle?"

Although the so-called "looking after" is just a face-saving project, no one thinks that places like the Golden Apple Garden and the Delphi Oracle will be destroyed, and if they really do, they can't solve it, but they have to go anyway.

The nymphs are not all harmonious, and there are many who don't like Moanda's existence.

"It was the one the Lord God told me before he fell asleep. The new God King of Mount Olympus came to the Oracle, and I was naturally driven out."

Spreading his hands, Moanda gradually relaxed.

What has been done, it is too late to regret. The rest can only wait.

"You know, we have no status to the true God. I think the God King is probably going to put his symbol in the temple. We can go and see it together in a while."

"God King?" Somewhat surprised, Vida couldn't help asking: "What does he look like?"

"Go out first, I came here to tell you this."

"I tell you, the new God King looks..."

Easily attracted the attention of friends, and the two walked out of the Earth Mother's orchard side by side. Behind them, the golden apple tree swayed.

On the treetops, new divine fruits are being nurtured. But this time, perhaps it is no longer the gods who eat it.